I got another chance
'Another Chance for what' she asked
Another chance for love
'What kind of love' she questioned my intelligence
The kind that hits you in your sleep
The kinds that buries you in the soul
The kinds that lingeres on your mind with no hesitation
'Do you thnk I have another chance for love' she replied inquistively
......I don't know because your love is never true
Your heart is always going to remain cold and blue
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem