Do not end up
Eventually, we will be together
At the last edge of the way,
I know no taunt can stop me
Whence I come back to you
Just see,
Droppingtears is about to dry
With pride of silence;
Silence over silence.
I know if I could know
You will be there for being painted
On the canvas,
No more colour inbetween colour
Standing strangeat stone
Softness not inside you had;
Sorrow brings sorrow
Sunk into darksome sorrow.
I loved without love,
Not but what;
I had love to love;
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I loved without love, Not but what; I had love to love......Very nice
I loved without love, Not but what; I had love to love; ....very impressive and heart touching
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very loving poem so cool