It feels like the first time,
I knew you were the one,
It feels like the first time,
I awoke with you to the sun,
Everytime it happened,
A part of me I gave,
Now no longer having the privilidge,
Forces me to be brave,
The sun still rises everyday,
Reminds me of the time,
That we were together, enjoying life,
Remembering is a crime,
When you came around each day,
You smile always knocked me out,
But now I never see or hear you,
And it causes me to shout,
I know I love the idea of you,
Not who you truely are,
And my memory has created this being,
Brighter than the stars,
I shall forever remember your name,
From my heart it wont ever lift,
No matter how far away you are,
Or with who you now share that gift.
That is such a beautiful poem truly wonderful sentiment of lost love. You are extremely talented.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
From the soul of a great poet