Ev'ry tear I cry be in thy favor;
From ev'ry tear to the last of my breath.
Is this hatred immortally my foe?
Why my parrish be thy requested debt!
How I wish for those the eyes that shan't judge;
O, I wish for them a wholehearted youth.
I shall remove the wall that'd never budge;
For ev'ry waning dream of mine be true.
Thy heart be so sorrow- full; so dainted.
The sighs of my heart bleed; the walls painted.
I long for my heart to burn into ash.
For my heart beats torn open and cratered.
Without thy affection, my wrist is slashed.
Forever I shall rest in thy favor. [Die]
-Nicole Middendorf.... Forever and Always, R.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem