I was walking in London
searching for you
finding a little bit of you
here and there,
but nowhere
were you to be found
it was only a little bit of you
here and there…
but nowhere were you
or even such a love
to be found…
empty I walked the streets of London
searching for the meaning
of such a love
knowing it could not be found
until we meet again
and our hearts beat as one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aw, this is beautiful. Great writing, holds my eyes. Effie xx