There say when two people love each other and can't seem to make it work that's a tragedy, even more a tragedy when the probability of seeing again is next to zero, but such is life as we all know it.
Life what do I know, it has its own laws and ways of doing things, you can never predict. It's no bowl of cherries but it does have its spice, that's you.
Hope against hope, I cling to hope that we do meet again soon under more favorable circumstances, and with the speed of a falling star and all the conviction there is to dive in head first because love is all there is. But if not let be known that I do love you and with great pain in my heart pray Cupid gives you the best there is.
I can feel the mood of your writing. love in limbo.....you can be proud of writing this beautiful poem
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I would like to translate this poem
It's no bowl of cherries but it does have its spice, that's you. we shall meet again. hoping in hopelessness. just a fine poem on love, heart break, sense of loss. thank you dear poet. tony