Today is another day, day three
I waited and waited......
But nothing happened, you never thought of me.....
or did you think and leave it at that......
I miss you every second,
I think of you always, every breath, I take
your thoughts come into my mind.......
I want to call you my dear.......
But then may be you may not like it.....
If you miss me I am sure you will call me....
So I am waiting for that moment,
When you miss me very much and......
want to talk to me..........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem