i am a wanderer
on a limitless journey
to find the words that could
explain to you
the light you
bring to my life.
the poet without rhyme
the player without song
the lover without the beloved.
how can i tell you
that your words are gold to me,
and your eyes, kaleidescopes,
infinitely dynamic and full
of hope?
Do not take from me
what I have found.
I cannot imagine
that I would be so lucky
to find this again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem