I still hear voices around
Whispering round and round
it makes my head aches
like a total papier mache
I sleep soundly
with total silence
I dream of you and me
kissing like lovebirds, soundlessly
I saw you again
like nothing else could gain
you were far away, miles and miles away.
I cry and cry until the day die
I saw you again with a frown in your face
I asked why could you gain such face? ?
He answered, 'I never saw you these past few days because you were miles away'
I smiled at him and gently kissed him in the lips like we used to do always...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem