Walk proudly and unafraid to the warm shores of the Mediterranean
love home in my big bed to sip a not so sweet freezing cold early morning before dawn
Branches of a tree progressing very slowly
the shadow of my confidant is rippling loudly quickly
Sigh heavily
into a pair of strong arms
if I fall down and can't find the energy to get up
Somebody studious
and pensive
similiar to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loved this soft, touchy poem of yours. 'Sigh heavily into a pair of strong arms if I fall down and can't find the energy to get up' - A nice thought nicely conveyed. The last three lines are captivating.