Once, upon my story, there was me,
One, who thinks his life isn’t as you see.
This part will tell exactly how I feel
When she’s close, close enough to steal.
We were young when we first met
But old enough to not forget,
There were sparks, we were alike,
I thought it’s safe to say “I like”.
But that was then, we soon broke up,
We were young, no tears to drop,
We moved on, apart for years,
When we remembered… still no tears.
In this time we made new friends,
New relations and new trends,
But one day, so long from then,
Fate made us to meet again.
She had someone, I had too,
Then our past was passing thru,
We remembered something hid,
How we felt, all we did.
But our friends won’t let us be,
Then, there’s distance you don’t see,
We both knew we wouldn’t last,
We moved on, we had our past.
Still, I know there’s more to find,
Even now she’s on my mind,
After all I said above,
I think it’s safe to say “I love”.
Time plays tricks, fate has plans,
Maybe, soon, we’ll have our chance.
I know love, no need to worry,
Ends this chapter of my story.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem