Look out with my eyes
feeling the wind blowing thru me inside
Warmth of the sun on my skin
feels like ice from within
Hoping all this will past
soon I hope and it will be the last
The waiting takes the most time
with each minute that goes by
my heart aches deeper inside
Some say take it slow, give it time
I just wish I could close my eyes.
Wake up to a new life start
Yes, I know our love is gone
But its me who's left
with the memories of our heart!
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I would like to translate this poem
thats how i feel it was good if you want you can read a few of mine