Reality in a world of illusions,
Love still tender on the vine,
Light replacing the darkness,
This nearly was mine
Hope once dead, resurrected,
Despair, now forced to resign;
A glimpse of heaven's promise,
This nearly was mine
Eyes revealing warmth and passion,
A heart offering love divine,
Kisses that hinted at paradise,
This nearly was mine
O Lord, give me back that hour
I first glimpsed your grand design;
Don't hasten to chastise my failures,
But grant me what nearly was mine!
Very moving. Reminds me of a past relationship where toward the end, everything fell through. Such is life!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This makes me think of what happened to me in the past. Great poem