To hear you voice in the midnight hour,
and to feel you presence around me;
Is this punishment or are you haunting me?
I sometimes lay on the cold side of the bed,
where you once laid beside me;
Where could you be?
Sometimes when i'm sleeping,
i sense something strange.
Like someones pressing to my ear
and whispering 'i love you'
Why in my dreams?
Come back to me,
i need you here,
i'm not ready to live in the
fear of you gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That is very beautiful but also sad. I have learned that if you truly want something in life you should never let it go...