I am loosing control of the thoughts in my mind...
it is you I Think of allof the time.
what have we done and where will this go...
I want so much to hold you, but distance has won...
was what we have meant to be,
and if so why now when I happen to be married...
it doesn't seem fair a love this bold,
yet I reach for you, and you are not there to hold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem