Dearest,
A word pronounced
But never said,
Instead,
Unfilled desire,
A love that bled,
A burnt out fire.
Sometimes sadness blades and gives disappointment. But love shines with beauty of hope and joy. Loves gives stability. An amazing poem is well penned...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a well crafted poem, dear Sandra..............10++++++++++++