Time goes by slowly for me in my room
Out on the window ledge, spring flowers bloom.
I cannot see them, try as I may
Here where I hide, it's dark and gray.
Days go by slowly here in my room,
Memories haunt me from out of the gloom.
Remind me of days that were better than now
I would have you back, but I wouldn't know how.
You were the reason-some days ago,
I slipped into darkness, now all that I know.
I do not resent you, you must understand,
Though you slipped through my fingers like grains of sand.
I would have those days back, when you were with me,
When days went by quickly, happy and free.
Time went too quickly, it's over and done,
Love was a shadow, gone with the sun.
Days will I spend here, and hide the sun's rays,
I'll long after you for the rest of my days.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
what a sad lonely poem. The loss is felt in every word. Great read