If you loved me
You would say,
But still I wait,
Every day.
Like the ivy,
On a tree.
My love grows
Surrounding Me.
I think of your face,
Could you be mine?
I go crazy
Every time.
I never lost.
Years pass by,
I never had.
But still, i cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem