Just that glimpse alone
I saw what I needed to see.
The connection still there
Deep within me.
A hope that hasn't yet died,
A love that when asked
Would allow a second try.
Oh how short that glimpse was,
A second in time.
Oh how I wish the passion was there
And see the fireflies dance within our hair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem