How could i tell you?
each time i looked into your heart,
i see your love for another.
How could i tell you?
that i had always loved you.
I painted your face with grace,
your lips with the golden sun
and for you i gave my life.
I watched you each day from my window,
walking blindly into a stranger's arm.
many times your heart's been broken,
still you feel I'm not the perfect one.
I have this chance to say,
that i still love you
till you find it true, my arms are ever open to you.
love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is so sad...but this is something which is always happening, you will be lucky enough if one day they realize your love...good luck...really enjoyed the poem....10 Hataw