I woke as something I had never been,
With fragile wings and feathers washed in pink,
The sky was wide, the water standing still,
But something in my chest refused to heal.
I know something is missing…
Is it your beautiful face I was dreaming of?
Something dim, like an ember,
The face I am trying to remember…
I searched for you everywhere, more and more,
Through silent skies and distant shores,
But never found the soul I knew,
The world felt incomplete without you.
I saw a similar face in the water…
Trying to seek her…
But lost her…
Eventually, I finally found you, fully drained,
You were with someone else—
After that, only the pain remained.
I've loved you once, I've loved you twice,
Across new names, across new lives,
I walk away, yet still remain,
A prisoner to the same old pain.
And even death won't set me free,
My soul will wander endlessly,
Through every life, through time and sound—
Chasing a love never found.
Even after death, my soul will try
To chase the love that was never found.
By Aman basnet
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem