I feel the rush of cold breeze brush
Through my hair
I feel you embrace me so close as the winter
Whistles sweet melodies into my ear
I look into your eyes I try to see who you are
Try to put you together
With the melody of my guitar
But the strings do not merge the way they should
Is it just because our love is
Misunderstood?
I rephrase the song to make you fit
For some reason you nock me down with your fist
I want to make you here my love for you
But It’s not effective because
I have lost you!
Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all! Sad but romantic, high marks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a highly symbolic poem.The strings of guitar are unable to give that sound because love has lost meaning and, therefore, does not sond convincing.A very beautiful poem.