How sweet were those words
Which took me in direction to look forward
How were they reassuring me in private
Even though they had come late
In fact you were always in heart chamber
Just before memory lane to remember
I never missed you for a moment
You were hardly away or absent
I heard each word
That you were with prayer’s work
It gave me some pulse
With so much of force
You could open your heart
But could not do from start
It was never a rejection
But affirmative gesture in action
I find you in my arms
So kind, sympathetic and warm
How to express my loss in expression?
“I missed you a lot” is real confession
Never leave me alone
I shall not absorb shock again
It shall ruin and wreck me from inside
Oh love, I dream to make you bride
How sweet were those words Which took me in direction to look forward How were they reassuring me in private Even though they had come late
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good Paula HarrisLess than a minute ago good