Love is a bittersweet stain
ever widening it colors our lives
and if we think we can stand the pain
we dare to hold the happiness
When I recall the beauty of your smile
it carries me through the longing
and when I can see you for a little while
I realize the dreams of poets
At times when you’re so far away
thoughts of you creep cat like through my mind
and a minute passes as shortly as the day goes by
like the sorrow of saying good-bye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poem. it made me cried. i remembered his smile... i wish to see it again..10 for this great poem!