'My love that blooms so early
those years that I loved so dearly
but now its past and out of date
why I still felt this love so late?
the poetry I penned has met
a strange pattern of regret
for when I see your picture again
my heart cannot be contained
I am stirred with love and pain
whenever I see your name
and with honesty I have to say
I still think of you night and day.'
I still think of you! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you Mr Edward Kofi Louis.