Though we're parted
By thousands of miles
A sea, an ocean,
And airport turnstiles
You bring me such joy
Like no one before
And after each of your letters
I still long for more
Sure, we've had our problems
(Though it's hard to believe)
But it's mostly my fault
For wearing my heart on my sleeve
Here, I'm alone
And so unsatisfied
But you show me love
And make me feel good inside
Of one thing I'm certain
As long as I live
I can't thank you enough
For the hope that you give
I hope you don't mind
That I'm writing you this,
But it's the best I can do
In lieu of a kiss
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
thought is great but i think it is directly said...