I cried yesterday
tears of joy
as I felt you inside me
curled as a secret leaf bud
closer than ever before
joyous that even though we are so far apart
we share the same sunlight on our faces
hearing the woodpeckers drumming through the woods
and feeling the wind play with our hair
watching in wonder the purple fronds
of the larch tree cascade open pouring fruits into the spring breeeze
I know, more than ever that my soul is your soul and will always be so
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem