Funny..
He loves another.
Was happy to have her
In his life as a friend.
A soulmate.
He so misses her now.
Funny …
I have come
To care for him.
Love having him
In my life as a friend.
In some ways a kindred spirit.
Wonder if one day
I too will be missing him?
Not the same.
But enough similarities
To be one more of Life’s
Fragmented reflections.
A chance for us both
To learn and grow?
Or another of Fate’s
Cruel practical jokes?
Only Time will tell ….
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like your approach to poetry as exemplified by this poem. There are many reasons we write and read poetry. One of these is communion.