Why is it everytime
I meet someone?
She seems to be the
wrong one?
Or if not the wrong one,
it's the wrong time?
Is she out there,
somewhere, waiting?
Sitting alone tonight,
thinking the same thing?
Have we met already,
and not know it yet?
Will me meet someday,
and know it then?
Will we meet someday,
and let it slip away?
Am I destined
to spend this life alone?
hope u'l find your girl very soon! and you'l not be alone then! nice write...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't get despair, everything is meant to be... Just wait for the right one to find you. Thank you for sharing..