I am pleased
you'd come back to me
I speak out; name
love could hurt more
I am best in pain
no more tears
settled my barrel is full
your eyes dance before me
mine start to drench
in missing you
I swim- I pool
together we once were
I thought a smile
meant some connection
pity me what a fool? !
empires lie in ruin
Can love break and mend?
yet at the same time purify and cool? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem