Climbing through canyons of sorrow, listening to your
echoing voice, the last words you will ever say to me.
'I love you, my dear. I will never stop even though we
are apart forever'.
Ripping my heart time and again, the shards cutting my
soul with the memory of your love that has been left
with me only.
Pathways in life will never end except in these echoing
canyons of your whispering voice of love for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem