All I can do is dream.
For in dreams, it does not seem
As though it is but a fantasy -
The love that will never be reality;
The love that caused my fall into insanity;
The love that caused delirium and much sobriety.
Drunk in love that could never be
Is me, a fool and sin's epitome.
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August 16,2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Liane, a well penned poem...10+++