If words were not so fragile
and loyalty not so rare
would literature hold a right to compare?
If a promise were a garden
and time did not exist
would understanding bloom
or disappointment twist?
If lips somehow could envision
a glimpse into tomorrow
would lies no longer be borrowed?
If apologies could grasp their meaning
and questions lost confusion
would forgiveness replace disillusion?
If you tried to read my heart's inscriptions
the deepest scar would reveal your name
I can attempt to bandage the wound
but a part of you will always remain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a thought provoking poem that has made me to read the questions twice to get the real meaning from the point of view of the poet! nice! the last two lines catches the hearts!