Once I was the pillow
Upon which your head fell
Heavy and happily
At day's demise
Back when we had dreams
To tangle and twirl
In our mingling fingers
The widening riff
So vast now I fear
It will swallow me while
No one will ever know
I was here....
Not even you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is really sad losing the love that has been cherished long.Poem with a nice flow and wordplay.Liked it.Very nice.