I remember as if
'twas yesterday
a happy time
spontaneous play
of sharing yearnings
concepts dreams
I never thought
I'd see the day
when you had left
your tender self
a kindness gentle rare
and in your place
a hardened face
with words that hurt
and burn my soul
took that holy space
have you gone
the one I love
and long to see again
your cherished handsome
lovely face
aglow with life
your eyes encase
can I dare to dream
that somewhere you are
living still
or have you left
my dearest one
truly gone
without a trace
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I would like to translate this poem
the poignant content of this poem is universal in its depth, a genuine write in every sense of the word. take care, john