No matter what I do.
I always think of you.
You always lurk behind,
Some were in my mind.
I see your face so fair and white,
Sometimes in the day but always at night.
You come to me in my dreams and
Love me oh so much.
You’ll never ever know,
How much I long for you touch.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem