Do you realize
The way you make me feel, 
When you walk in the room? 
How all you have to do, 
Is smile for a second, 
And I’m in Heaven.
When I hear my name, 
On your lips, 
It feels like I’m hearing it, 
For the very first time.
A simple hug, 
Though born of innocence, 
Becomes alive the moment, 
That your skin, 
Meets mine.
I live for the moments, 
That are filled up, 
With you.
And when I’m in solitude, 
There are really two, 
Because the memory, 
I keep of you, 
Is always there.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    