I feel the wind on my face
but there is no breeze.
I try to forget,
but my mind is never at ease.
Something is missing,
this does not feel right.
This pain haunts me
deep into the night.
You used to be here,
but was so quickly taken away.
Now it is getting harder
to get through the day.
I want you back in my arms,
that is what I miss the most.
Sadly I am holding onto nothing,
just holding onto a ghost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
An emotional writing, with purity of thoughts…. Melancholy feelings