I knew this day would come
where we would say good-bye.
You whisper 'I love you'
I try so hard not to cry.
Promises do not mean a thing.
It will not bring you back here.
At this time of war and hate,
the nightmares that I fear.
My days are spent wondering,
if you are alright.
All the memories we shared,
I hold them very tight.
I knew this day would come
where we would have to part.
You are so far away,
but always in my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem