a kiss on the lips
was the last thing we shared
we both had forgotten
how much we really cared
a hug for each
was the last warm thing i felt
for if i had one again
my heart would probably melt
a goodbye was said
as we each walked away
another lie i feel
and yet i still love you till this day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem