Sometimes I sit and wonder
Am I to always sit and ponder?
You were here and suddenly left in a flash
Is this an opinion or it a fact
Now I am left all alone to fight
What is a snow cone without the ice?
Like a lonely cub left all alone
What kind of interest? what have you shown?
The good time we shared not much I can remember
But what has life done to make you surrender?
Am I to sit and reminisce in pity?
Or am I to leave it as a mystery?
Is this my destiny or is it my faith?
Is this my life or should I just hate?
I will live my life from here and move on
Because you was once here and now your are gone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem