I wish I can put it all into words,
All I feel is that, you are not your eyes;
The lose of one's presence, is what I see,
Wandering and freezing nearly as ice.
Grieve long about a one love lost,
And you will suffer daily at your own precious cost;
We can lose a loved one's presence,
But not memories, not until we feel absence.
If you go with your heart's feelings
And less so with your thoughts;
And if a passed-up love that's caught,
Is surely only be your fault.
Allow me to hold your hands in strides of time,
Lets laugh together and hurt together;
Let us explore, talk, and walk,
With presence of each other.
For this language and i tries to say,
This feelings that I want to put this way;
For all what I saw within the eyes of you,
And still! ! I can't stop falling inlove with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem