The day will end
Like always
Dark and somber,
Without any delight,
Without my holding you
Close or tight,
Without being able
To tell you
How much I hurt
From your loss
Your departure,
And I cry.
The same stars
Will appear, tonight
And so,
Will the same tears
Be cried
That I never
Seem to be able,
To wipe dry.
The same stars Will appear, tonight And so, Will the same tears Be cried That I never Seem to be able, To wipe dry......so touching and impressive. This is really a beautiful poem on lost love having deep feelings. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A masterfully crafted touching poem, dear Ma'am Sandra.....10+++++++++++