Falling snow, glistening thickly bright
Your smile across the room brings alight
when you are home
Candy floss, radiant clouds in my face
Your hands in my hair, and am lost in your gaze
when you are home
Pillow talk, music in our ears, abeat
Our echoing laughter, carried by the wind
when next are you home?
26/05/08
A really pleasant read, diffusing a quiet happiness...home is where the heart is, isn'it Sylvi?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very sweet poem i must compliment. it reflects your love and care for that special person who you want to come home.