Beneath the stars I lay you down
And weep beside you on my knees
What use is me being a clown
When our love slowly flees
Is there a cure to what you caught?
Can I somehow bring joy?
Your happiness escaped, no matter how i fought
Because in the end, I was a little boy
Your family all gathered round
Your cousin read some words
And all your years circled around
As in my mind i saw collision of our worlds
Why couldn't I appreciate
What offered you to me
You were my life's affiliate
But in my heart you saw just me
I tried real hard to make it work
How was I to explain?
That love between us just wont work!
And nothing more from this could we both ever gain
Yes, I think it is true... the little boy who wanted her to take the whole blame, treating her like a child or a dog... but she's forgiven him and an electronic friendship is what has been gained...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
its not necessary for all love to work.. it would be enough to know that you loved and were loved....a good read. tnx.