Happy translated by Ann Wood
HAPPY(Daniela Dimitrova)
Now I understood why I was calm.
He sees in me the previous girl.
And not a day goes by that,
to whisper to me how much he loves me.
I am natural with him - and myself.
Not resolved .... even in pajamas ...
he always tells me I'm lovely.
And every day, he repeats it to me with love.
I don't need a mirror at all
and to dance to be beautiful.
In his eyes, I see myself forever young, and that's why I'm so happy.
I'm always at ease with him, and I look at life with a smile.
I know I'm getting old. But worthy.
I am really very happy!
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2021-08-23 at 19:02
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