Yesterday, I was reading your letter....
Had just read the first few lines,
And tears broke out.
My vision blurred,
I kissed your letter.
I never knew,
You and I,
Had so much pain hidden inside our hearts.
Yesterday,
The pain rushed out of my eyes..
After bursting out of my dead heart.
My skin, which was pale,
Turned pink.
The black hush was now a desperate cry..
When will we meet?
This question echoed in my mind,
My soul shivered,
Cause it was cold without you
It is cold without you
It is lonely without you.
How can it be so lonely,
When you are always in my heart?
I don't know.
I just know about our love.
The love that wakes me up every morning.
The love that reminds of my existence
The love that reminds of your existence.
The love without which I would've been,
A rotten mass of flesh and bones with a fossilized heart...
Before I could read the full letter,
I broke down,
On my kneels,
Praying to the God whom I once hated,
I prayed to him to take me where you are...
But he didn't reply back.
He left my prayers unanswered.
He left me alone,
I was freezing to death.
With my bleeding heart to bleed,
to bleed till the end of time.
and now,
I am struggling with my soul,
and I am gathering some courage,
To read the latter part of your letter...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hello Wade. Thanks! I don't know I just write whenever I'm going through emotional ups and downs.: -)