My thoughts of you are hidden
Behind a guarded wall
I wonder if you will ever peek
Or think of me at all
I type but never send
The words I long to share
We have become unknown again
A past we cannot bear
I hear your name in whispers
Carried out by the winds
But when I turn to listen
There is silence once again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem