My doing may not be yours.
To want or wish.
But one day it is my hope,
From you I will get...
A commitment to give me,
Your honesty.
Regardless,
If I accept it or not.
Although left I will be,
No longer guessing to doubt one bit.
What I can expect from you to hear.
Without it to wish.
Or forget from you to want it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem