This woman before me
She is looking so sad
Eyes soaked in a longing
For a wish never had
The torment well hidden
By the glimpse of a smile
Though inside hides a child
Who cries all the while
I stare at this woman
Whose pain seems so clear
Like rain on ones soul
I shared in her fear
As I was soaked in her sadness
A single tear fell
And I let in the pain
On which she did dwell
This woman before me
So close yet so far
Like an unspoken hope
To a nights shining star
A stranger to the person
Who was once me
This reflection a reminder
That I am still she
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i'm lost for words................bright piece and meaningful.............