How hard it is to dream of one
who doesn't seem to care.
How hard it is to love someone
who doesn't feel the same.
I tried so hard to tell you, dear;
yet it seems like you're deaf and blind,
to things that even God above
has left man alone to find.
As I end this sad refrain,
that offers you my love, anew.
My heart implores just once again,
my world of joy is all in you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem