Being there
Being yours
Yet never certain
Of coming closing doors
Being the listener
Being a friend
Though no knowing
If the feelings we could mend
Being a companion
Being yours truly
Unsure of what to do
Or what we should be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Doubt, questions, vagueness. I like this poem; small and highly flexible to interpretation.