At part, I do want to talk to you again.
At part, I do want to start all over again.
You were having your tea.
Little did you know for you is my love's large sea.
At part, I want to forget everything and move on.
At part, I wonder if this whole thing is just a put-on.
You were chatting with friends.
Knowing little that my love for you would just never end.
At part, I want to go back to the old days.
At part, I want to have back our united ways.
You were texting your target.
Barely were you emotionally fit.
At part, I question the past.
At part, I question what happened so fast.
In others you laid your trust.
You knew not, my love is not just lust.
At part, I wish to sit next to you.
At part, I wish to talk to you.
In your other colleagues you were engaged in.
Be with me, and I'll show you heaven.
At part; At part; At part.
To keep I have your precious lovely heart.
At part; At part; At part.
Do life's pleasures only come, in these small little parts?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem