Why do i feel now
That i'll never hear that voice again!
Why this thought crosses my mind
That maybe it was our last dance together!
I lie in my bed.......i feel something ring
I rush to pick up the phone
Only to hear that stupid dialer tone
I sink in my chair and i wonder
Why does it seem so difficult to let go
When i know there's nothing that i hold
I pick myself up out of the house
Seems an iternity to get to the bar which is so close
I shake myself up and order some wine
I know i have lost something which was never mine! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem