So I hope someone from the past comes back
You know who you are and I am who you lack
Maybe I am dreaming of a picture perfect scene
You can only take this chance to see what I mean
But I have a status not so high up there
You are the king of this place of no where
To me is a life shattered in my hands
You are a mystery like the desert sands
So I will travel this path and be there for you
If you decide to come along we could become something true
June 1st,2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem