Sitting here on this spot
where we once were
but now here, you are not
I feel the way the wind blows
all alone, with green all around
and Some how my heart, knows
that you will not becoming back
but I will refuse to move... to leave
so I dont pack
I just sit for hours on end
waiting, watching
but all I see is the effects of the wind
the Trees Sway
I want to shout your name
but it would be pointless, so I have nothing to say
the day is gone, there is nomore sun
So I get up, and walk away
cant you see the pain this has caused me... hun?
But like you care
the love I feel, gets no return
So I sigh, remembering that day, and of, what filled the air
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oww...i know how you feel...i've felt it many times...what doesn't kill you will ultimetly make you stronger...and seeing that you got through that i no that you've become a stronger man..~hazel