I know you're so far,
Pain turned around,
Tired in body storms,
There was pain in the eyes of the sleepless.
Distance hurts me to watch you,
Sometimes we walk on the roads have not chosen,
This is one of them.
You know what would be the end of a road,
Besides if I do not forget my love,
Deep down somewhere,
Achieve me with hope,
Waiting.
you to come,
How long two weeks,
I'm ready to love you.
Feride Cool
A poem that springs from the fountain of feeling. Read mine - I know - not near as deep as yours. Adeline
Romantic poem. I like the crispness of your word precise choice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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