I love to laugh but I can't smile
I love to sing but I can't speak
I love to feel but I can't touch
What have you done to me?
Why can't I be like I was?
My life is no more the same
And now?
My soul is with your soul
My heart is in your heart
My life belongs to you
But...
You don't have a soul
You don't have a heart
You don't have a life
You still don't exist
The mind plays with the heart
The heart plays with the soul
The soul plays with the happiness.
(17/6/2009)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Confused? So am I. But in a delightful way- the way love leaves you I guess.