Most of her, still lives
in that other world with him;
separate and divided,
aching for wholeness again.
All within her,
yearns for what was
with no missing parts,
no more apart,
one heart alive
and one heart not.
Old loves, they need the other
in whatever worlds they roam,
has ever been from the beginning
that one another is their true home.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So true, so true. U say exactly as a feel.