DREAMING OF TIMES THAT WILL NEVER BE AGAIN
Dreaming of times that will never be again
Of worlds as they once were
Of people of course
Faces
Even small moments of perception
Worlds lived and gone
Hints of which remain in me
But which I can never return to again-
Oh Life if we could only love you as much
While living you
As we long for you
When you are no longer here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem