its days like these
when the sun is out
but the wind is frozen
its days like these that i miss you the most
this winter wind reminds me of the days when all was well
i haven't sat down and written a poem in quiet some time
and i wondered why this was
and then i though,
maybe im finally getting over you
maybe time has run its course
these feelings are now remote
but its days liek these where i find myself asking
why didnt tis work out?
where did i go wrong?
but then again,
life goes on
and people move on as well
this was my time to live and learn
and that is something i have done
time has passed,
the wind has helped my scars heal
but then days like these come by
and make me miss you all over again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem