Much as I wanted to stay
I can not, my heart it bleed
The pain too much
I cannot take
What gain I get
But tears that fled
Mine eyes now dry
Sadness reside
How come tomorrow
Too vague to borrow
What become of me
Now lie in sorrow
I not know myself
But that you hate
You not talking to me
You’re like a stream
That’s long been dead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well written, I enjoyed it :)