As it may seem you were not seen
And many a spring, many an autumn
Many a summer and many a winter
Have passed but not unseen and solitary
For days are profound and uncanny
They come with you daily
And awaken my memory
As I longed to talk to you unmindful of century
Yet the distance lingers in my mind
Could I but measure precisely indeed
And had I but wheels to move miles
And wings to soar highs
And oars to row deeps
I would have been there since
But as memory travels faster and love fastest
Thus will you stay ever closest and ever dearest to my heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a lovely poem! ! Beautifully crafted. Thanks for sharing.