IT'S BEEN THREE LONG YEARS
SINCE I HEARD FROM YOU
NO LETTER OR PHONE CALL
NO EMAIL, OR A FAX
I'M THINKING YOUR NEVER COMING BACK,
BECAUSE THERE NO KNOCK ON MY DOOR
THERE NO VOICE MAIL, OR A FAX
THIS TIME I'M QUITE SURE YOUR NOT COMING BACK
BECAUSE THE LETTERS THAT I SEND YOU
KEEP RETURNING TO ME
ALONG WITH THE FLOWERS
THAT YOUR NEVER GET TO SEE
IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME THE RIGHTADDRESS
SO WE CAN SOMEHOW CLEAN UP THIS MESS
SO MAYBE AMY YOUR COME BACK HOME TO ME
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I would like to translate this poem
sad that amy is no more? .deep and touching posted10 surya