You are gone,
I am still here,
You have left,
And the days just seem to slow,
Every second im without you,
Burns my heart of Stone,
You left,
Another day without you passes,
Another second and I fear I will die,
You were my best friend,
And yet,
You left,
No,
You were taken,
So another day without you passes,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Samantha. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks