My dreams...
I've waited...for my dreams...to...come true
Will those...fleeting thoughts...make...me blue
Is my subconscious...planning...a coup
That long walk...
That long walk...not hoping...things would change
Hoping my...transient...sense of belief...doesn't make us...estranged
Maybe...we'll...come together...at an interchange
My heart...
My heart...is in my mouth
Thinking...wondering...what I'm crying about
Will it stop...or do I have to...bleed...it out
My feelings...
Why are my feelings...betraying...me
My love is continuous...endless...despite our geography
I hope my love is heard...the world...hears my plea
Or will...it end...as my love...lost at sea
I wonder...
I wonder...whether...I'll see...you again
I wonder...whether...haunting...my dreams...is your domain
I wonder...whether...my hopes of you...will remain
I wonder...whether...my world...with you...will fracture...or change
Please get back to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Uncertainty abounds, yet heaven surronds when uplifting moments of thoughtful renown as this poem astounds! I found this poem very personal and difficult to comment so i delved into a harmless rhyme. Well written, well penned
Hey Bud, it definitely seems personal, however I'm in a happy loving relationship. Maybe there is apart of me which is forever sad (which isn't necessarily a bad thing) . And that's probably where all of my sad poetry is borne.