If I could make you smile forever.
I would,
Hearing your voice,
Deadbeat and with the quiet noise.
I guess it is not every day for which you are completely ecstatic.
Never did you fit in with a specific demographic.
I feel a bit sad every time I leave your presence.
That on its own has some significance.
I keep thinking of how I will cope.
That reckless hope.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Safiyyah, such an interesting poem👍👍😊