my hand, loosely lies outstretched
and the last touch of the slipping sand
gives me a haunting urge
once again........to hold ur hand
Wid u possessing my life
I've disappointed my pride n greed
cuz just one touch of your hand
to live.......is all i need! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey, this is a very touching poem. You say whatever you want to, very clearly. Thanks.