I do not Know how angels smell, but the must smell like you
I do not know how pretty heaven is, but not more beautiful than you
I do not know how music smile, but it must smile like you
I do not know how souls find peace, but I know my peace comes with you
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in my dreams there is another world, in my dreams there are other names,
but every morning something remains the same
you are as pretty as your name,,,,,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem