Strains of an Italian love song
Linger, long after the music has quietened
On a warm summer day
Surrounded by life’s humdrum
I turn to embrace the blessing you are
To realize, you’re far away
I miss you, quiet longing
Settles into being lonesome again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So deep, clear.. expressive and simple... this poetry is exquisite.