I have written you quite often
on a pad I keep in stow
while you've never seen them
I thought you'd like to know
They speak of my admissions
my wants my hopes and dreams
they speak of my omissions
of truth, of how it seems
I talk to you quite often
in thoughts that roll around
they speak in softer lines
to your heart I do feel bound
I sent a portion of it
only you could ever know
hoping it be well tended
hoping love would grow
I guess I loved enough
to turn and walk away
but 'ere I oft return
returning every day
this is not to placate this is not a plea,
this is not to color over and its not a rue
its just a simple, simple way
to say I still love you
I felt you across the oceans
felt you across time
I hope this bottles message
well- I hope that you will find
although we never touched
or even had a kiss
I hope for you the best
for that is my true wish
and if you ever find this
I hope that you will see
I wonder if you feel the same
if you're missing me
Maybe you can answer
maybe you can not
but if you do still love the thought
I hope that thought won't stop
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I talk to you quite often in thoughts that roll around and speak in softer lines to your heart I do feel bound sweet thoughts enjoyed