Ever closed your eyes and see what you are missing?
And you imagine all the wild thoughts and reasons
Every string of sound and love anthems of seasons
Every thing that surrounds your reminiscing
In it, the thoughts of a one time Lover
And the kisses of bliss and all over
The safety of the assurance of love
And the frailty of falling off an exposed cover
Love now in the past, part of a part
A part that once was
Loving now a far away island, now a written art
A note to a lover who once was.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem