The softness of yr hair
Through my fingers late at night
As the stars fall one at a time
Bathing me with love
I weep because I am losing you
And can't see the future
Without yr love
Tough to cope with loss of a dear friend. I feel for the subject.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful sad poem...sample from real life....tfs