His mind is there, just where you are.
You are his moon ~ you are his star.
He would send you flowers,
A magnificent bouquet.
He would treat you as a Lady
Marry you in May...
He would call you 'beautiful'
And kiss your dainty hand
All these sweet things he would do.
'If he could be your man'.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem