Life is calling
But I am still stuck
Free me darling
Or let's go back
To days of illusion
Of stolen days
When we felt blessed
And thought it was fate
Like soul mates
Meant to meet but not go on
We had only hours
And never days
And then I had
to go on and go away
In search of perfection
Fleeing from pain
Of wanting but never taste
Being the only one
The light of dark night
And Sunray of day
Only for thee
Was never meant to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem