Fathom me not with what I say
Or what I do
But on words that you can read
As my eyes stare at you
Weigh me not with things I failed to give,
But with memories I left as I go.
Not with the music I share and sing,
But my melody out of broken string
As lucid dreams in my eyes revealed
A promise of something you may never know
Words my lips left unuttered
But all those in my eyes and lips show
You might not hear and felt those words
As my actions failed to show
But my heart did sing your songs
What your heart needed to know
“And I love you so.”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh Maia, how beautiful this poem is. It is so real and heartfelt.