And she waited- bit her lip
down the middle, fumbled with the invisible
ring on her finger, looked at the watch
that was not there on her wrist, waited
for someone she wasn't sure was on his way.
Perhaps he's stuck in a traffic that
hasn't materialized as yet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very sweet loving poem.never lose your hopes.