One little thing...
Can be a bigger one...
Maybe your part in my life is only a few days..
Our sin keep us on a distance..
I feel sorry for that...
I lost you as my best friend...
When i meet you on the lost space
many sadness moment can be heal...
Your part in my life become bigger then...
You are not a lttle thing anymore....
But you became my second soul...
I miss you to share story..
My best friend...
Hope we can meet again...
Even only in my dream...
Your the greatest best frind that i ever have...
My soul will fly away...
to keep searching you...
But stay away from you...
To make you safe from trouble...
But sometimes i feel dumb...
I try a lot to protect you...
But sometimes i forget to protect my self...
I have been in trouble couple of times...
I am sorry you also get the trouble because of me...
Give me a clue.. even only a small clue..
That you forgive me and still want to be my friend
Now in my lonely night...
run from my house..
to write my poems....
I miss my poems...
I miss you tooo...
Here in a small box.. in my lonely night..
To have freedom to write...
What is coming up in my heart...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem