I received your invitation;
sorry I will not be there.
After loving you for so long,
it would be too much to bear.
As the invitation slips through my fingers,
I remember how your love slipped away,
so I am sending back you invitation,
the invitation for your wedding day.
I don’t think you will miss me,
as he will be holding you tight.
I will only bring back bad memories
and you wouldn’t want them tonight,
so I am sending back your invitation,
the invitation for your wedding day.
For my dearest darling
it is the only and best way.
(Written in the 1960’s exact date unknown)
Aw.....that would be the hardest thing to do....but very honorable
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
David, You know I've been through this myself, but I went along for her the hardest thing in my life I swear... Andy 10