Just a day to. daydream.
a thought of you, it seems,
kiss your lips, then fade away,
or just touch skin, once again,
these dreams seem, to never end,
me right by your side, until,
the last air is out of my lungs,
only to kiss you, once again,
then again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem