It isn't strange.. for life is sudden and fast.
Everytime I think about it, I know we wouldn't have last.
I lost bit hope in love elsewhere,
but now love has been able to reach my despair.
He loved me, when I thought no one would,
He felt me, when I was scared no one could.
He's selfish and insane.
He's beautifully in pain.
I know him, I feel him, he's strange.
I cry, he wipes and then together we age.
He laughs, I laugh, no one understands,
together we're something they won't withstand.
was it in love once again I fell?
Oh! I don't know... Now it's hard to tell.
After I was broken, I feel no one is out there,
to hear my silent sigh, to heal my despair.
Oh, how different, how beautiful..
To love again, someone so merciful..
To lay mercy on my wounded soul..
And bind the broken pieces of my fall...
Now I just wait,
for something to hold my fate.
As silence still..
Receeding my will..
Perhaps this is a new love for me again,
or maybe it's a shattered dream get born again..
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