MEET ME

THIS IS A LOVE POEM. A GIRL, WANT TO HER LOVER TO MEET HIM AT A VERY LOVELY PLACE, AND THEN SHE SAID......

Meet me 
at that lovely place 
where stars are spread 
And sweet springs always lives.

 Meet me, at that place 
where little pieces of snow every time falls 
and a bunch of birds sings in a queer voice 
Where easy wind never come to end. 

Between this meads under that big tree 
surrounded by this graceful environment 
we talk about love. 

I want to dance with you till the last breath 
I want to live with you till the end 
where desires are untied to move.