walking through a crowd of people
trying to find you
I see so many faces
but none of them
belong to you
you are so hard to find
you are never in none
of the places where
I'm looking
I just don't know where to look!
Sometimes it seems
I'm never going to find you
my body is growing tired
but I keep looking
because its so
important that I find you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem