So much heart ache so much pain,
waiting for my lost love,
to call my name.
Sometimes I see your face,
even though I'm fast asleep,
my heart, it begins to race.
With arms outstretched, I reach for you,
but always you just drift away,
until you disappear from view.
Tango
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So sad but beautifully written, a gentle write of love and waiting - hoping...Ahhhh Love huh? ? ?