(I've found my wife and this poem is about someone)
(else who has lost their own first true love.)
Aw! Don't cry...
Another one will be right by.
A heart well broken...
Brought about by words unspoken.
Had i let her know real well...
I loved her so, this, i now, do tell.
She walked away from my life...
Never to be-my loving wife.
No more words will be ignored...
With a new found love, i'll not be bored.
She'll see me for, what i am...
We'll be in love, just we, not them.
Along the storm i remained all steady...
My weathered love is now all ready.
We'll get along with one another...
With more love, than from a mother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem