When there is nothing to do
I just think of you
I wonder why..
I always wonder why..
You spilled away
From my heart
And dropped down to the ground
I always loved you
I have always wonder how..
Life can always drown
You gave love
You gave peace..
Then second later
You snacthed it,
All away from me..
Now I wonder..
I wonder why..
You did this to me..
Why? ?
I had always loved you though
My love was not fake at all
It was right from the heart
But now I know
You miss understood
I wonder..
I will always wonder
If you will ever come back for me now...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very well written - love has a way of coming back in a circle - 10