i want to look at you
to see that you’re true
but each time i try to turn into your direction
you’re gone
i want to hear your voice
to listen to each word that you’d speak
but each time you whisper in my ear
words are hard to find
i want to hold your hand
to feel the warmth of your touch
but each time i draw my hand to you
you seem so untouchable
i want to feel your love
as what you’d say that’s true
but must have been drifted
as my shadow off the shore
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem