I want to hold and kiss her,
but all I do is miss her.
I'm tortured everyday,
for she's so far away.
What punishment this is,
of all that GOD does give.
Miserably I live,
in scoff of happy others.
No love for me is hard,
I'm several broken parts.
Crumbled in the heart,
black of flesh and dark.
Lacking love and tenderness,
I am the hardest of a man.
Things are keep away from me,
Ive yet to understand.
Of all that GOD does give,
what punishment this is...
I agree. God gives and takes away, but! to never have loved? phew! ! ! no way to live in Tai's book. I enjoyed reading this, comforted me in a sharing sort of way. A couple of typos in ther, but when you feel like this poem describes, who cares? Smiling at you, Tai does
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm tortured everyday, for she's so far away. What punishment this is, of all that GOD does give. being away from someone you care for, I am there, but it just might make our relationship better.not for long will the punishment go on... everything has to end. your going to find the one... a good man like you gots to. Becca