Because of you, I'm here once more,
Staring blankly at the door,
I have a question for you my friend,
Why won't you make this pain end?
I dream of having you in my grasp,
But then, the supposedly strong clasp,
It breaks;
I ache.
It wasn't as strong as I had thought,
Even after all the pain you brought,
And yet, I still,
Love you, and always will.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so many of this live this pain at some point in our lives. Great work