I Love Thee

I love thee
when thou bring me harmony
and happiness begins to flow.

I love thee
when thou bring me silence
then thou rustle next to me.

How should I know how to tell thee
for all those times I said your name.

How should I know how to let thee
love me like the way I do...

Promise me that thou will never
let me be alone again.

Promise that your tender touches
will not vanish in the time.

And I will love thee even if
the war is taking over...

And I will love thee even if
thou never get the chance to know me.

Kalin Toshkov Staikov, 2007 ©