O' the lady of my dreams,
when will she arrive? ,
Sometimes I knock on my heart,
asking, 'Are you alive? ',
I can't seem to fall for anyone,
nor does anyone fall for me,
My mind is complicated like an equation,
but my heart feels like an empty sea.
The sea of love,
I wish I could dive in,
but the clouds of pain hover above,
whilst I think ' is inability to love a sin? ',
' is there really love within',
within this world, within my heart,
or is it just a forbidden art?
Forbidden art that I cannot learn,
but a partner I yearn,
'I hope I find her soon',
I tell myself whilst staring at the moon.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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