Theres a feeling in the air thats cold tonight 
but its warmed with the beauty of loves respite. 
I'm left with missing you as the lights fade away 
and I know I'll face tommorow without your face. 
So I sit here and nestle in a now warmed heart, 
let it carry me with memories until missing days part.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    