you hold my hand
we feel as one and you love it
that way
you take the moment as
eternity
deep within i long for something
farther something greater than this
and so i take out my hand from yours
and do not say anything
you are sleeping and i am awake
talking to my God, my friend and
my consolation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem