A second I missed -
and the door closed.
He reached the other side
and I stood alone.
I looked at him,
he looked at me,
We tried to hold each other
but for the glass in between..
I felt a sudden
emptiness in life
without him,
how will I survive?
My heart screamed
to stop him.
But my hands
cudn’t reach for him.
Will he return
some day?
and will it be for us?
-as he said.
Faster ishe moving
away from me
and more stagnant
is my life getting.
No longer
can I c him,
but in my heart
I feel his love breathing.
The fear that
I might lose him
is engulfed by
th e love he has left for me.
I may not be with him,
but my love will be in his vibes
Someday we will b together
-the hope keeps me alive…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem