they ask me
what will you do when you meet him?
I say
I don't care anything will be fine
I just want to be near him
hold his hand
have him hold mine
I could lay by him all day and be happy
they don't understand
they don' know how I feel
I just want to be with him
I don't care what we do
for we will have talked for months
and have never touched
never held each others hand
I want to hold his hand
I hate not being able to be with him
I hate not being able to just have him hold me
I hate being apart
we will be together but only for three days
will that be enough
to last
oh how I wish
we could stay together
and just hold hands
just be beside each other forever
what will happen on the ride home?
what will I do without him beside me?
that is all I want
just to be with him
beside him
in his arms
just near him
and I know I will be happy
I know I will feel safe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
U.U., You may disagree with me, but, when you expect someone else to make your life right, the way that you want your life to be, ... is not yours anymore, ... it is theirs! ... not yours anymore! B.V.A.