As I sit and stare
At the empty air
I reach for you
And you aren't there
I know we've never met
But you I can't forget
I see you wherever my eyes roam
And wish just once you came home
A voice I heard sing to me
A tone I can not let free
The song you sang to me still plays
I know in this life come what may
Were we not meant to be
I think of you and hope you think of me
I sense you close in my heart
And now I fear a love can part
Sweet words... nothing wrong with dreaming. The song you sang to me still plays - lovely words
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I would like to translate this poem
i know girls write the best love poems, n this certainly is among d best av seen yet, i like d tone, slow n constant, lovely write dear poet