I do not remember you as you were
only as what you became
I cannot recall fond memories of you
but only ones that bring me pain
and through all this unknowing
I love you still
and yet forget
yet when memory serves
that aching pain ceases to omit
and through this gift, this saving
it brought tears to my eyes
for you I wear it proudly
thoughts of how you may have been surmise
and I'd wish I'd known you better
before this heartache and this pain
for things that never were
can never be again
but when the many years have passed
I will see you once again
and I will learn all the things
that were and might have been
sad, but good poem, it was puzzled out of hundred others, u c
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and I'd wish I'd known you better before this heartache and this pain for things that never were can never be again.........................................wonderful expression, eloquent flow of words by poignancy of love unrequited, ingenious write,10+++, thanks for sharing