I wanted to touch you,
But I can’t.
My hands just pass through.
I wanted to feel you,
But I can’t.
You just slip out.
I wanted you to see me,
But I can’t.
I’m just sort of invincible.
I wanted you to hear me,
But I can’t.
It just seems impossible.
‘Cause now, I see you,
In front of my tomb.
Where my cold body lays.
.., robertallan.fernandez@yahoo.com...,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
interesting one..