My feelings were heard,
By a friend that listened to my voice.
My friend that cared,
taking you to the place where I made my choice.
My heart was held,
Not by a girl but a lady that is so sweet.
My mind was cleared,
Pouring our souls on that empty street.
My thanks to someone,
That someone who I will miss the smiles you gave.
MY apologizes for what I've done,
ashamed I must leave you for the way I have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem