By Ria
Submitted by peregrine falcon
Date: 2019 Apr 30
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Once again I remember this:
My poem 5th June 1997
(Sorry. It's in Swedish):

sjunger i sommarnatten.
Oändligt ljuva
flyter dess toner
in genom mitt öppna fönster,
in i min öppna själ.
Varför tar det så ont?

My feeling for you
made that poem to come.
That nigt I realized
I love you.
And I still do...