If I didn’t manage to say it to you
Or if I didn’t have any chance to do it,
Know that my love was great, and crazy, and true
Though the truth may disconcert you a bit…
If I couldn’t find any words to reveal
Or if I didn’t manage to articulate
My unreal dreams and everything I feel,
Know it was too much for me to say it straight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Praise for your articulate thoughts Very touching, Jolanta. Love, Sandra