tonight i told her
that i shall be back in her arms
and she is laughing
for surely i cannot be in her arms again
she lost them.
trusting her i do not bother asking
i have no more arms either
though not literally in the strictest sense of the word
but figuratively
i lost them too, somewhere with someone
whom i really love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is a fleeting shadow and very fickle as well. I think this describes the fallacy of what love is and what it can do. Thank you for sharing. A 10+++++ Love & hugs, Barbara