The wind blew
Whispers in my ear
From it's words
Came from me tears
Believe or not
I'm always here
But you resist
To draw me near
How can I be
Of gratitude
When you won't try
And let me through
For without your trust
And consent
Your love for me
Was never meant
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great flowing poem, like it.