I never got a chance to say how beautiful you were
I never got a chance to compliment your figure
For your wisdom bettered that of a great philosopher
And your beauty puts world class models to shame
I never got a chance to tell you what's on my mind
I never got a chance to let you know I cared
I admired e/very aspect of your physique
And I was in awe of your glow
I never got a chance to say I love you
I never got a chance to say I want you
And now that you've left me
I'm sorry I never asked you to be with me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem