We now seem as distant from each other
As the stars are from the earth. The soft, warm
Flame of longing has now dwindled in Time's
Cold grasp. We're no longer friends,
Or young lovers, but complete strangers to
One another. It seems like we have turned
Slowly into old and hardened cynics
As all emotional ties are severed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Touching...love the poetic flow....regards