Pain from my eyes
Are the tears that I cry.
Wondering, will you ever be here?
I miss you so much
Your words and your touch.
Tell me, will you ever be near?
The thoughts in my mind
Are telling me lies.
Do you think I'll get rid of the fear?
Through my soul I have cried
Through my heart I have died.
But do you hear or even see my tears?
Down beside you I kneel
For the pain that I feel
Is something that cannot be killed.
As the sky grows dark
Like a thought less piece of art,
I just cannot help but stare.
Because I miss you so much
Your words and your touch.
Please lie and say you'll be there.
When I think about you
My heart can't survive.
I hate you,
Your absence makes me cry.
Because when you were here
I could wipe all my tears,
I was no longer reigned by my fear.
With you I stepped into a new light
But now I'm shadowed in a new fight.
A fight in which a decision awaits
This is a big choice for it concerns our fate.
I was sure our destinies were bound together, entwined.
But I'm not completely sure what's going on in my mind.
Though my soul has cried
Though my heart has died.
I'll never forget you, though your the end of my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.. Charles Darnay seemed to stand in a company of the dead. Ghosts all! The ghost of beauty, the ghost of stateliness, the ghost of elegance, the ghost of pride, the ghost of frivolity, the ghost of wit, the ghost of youth, the ghost of age, all waiting their dismissal from the desolate shore, all turning on him eyes that were changed by the death they had died in coming there............. these are from From Charles Dickens dear Georgi...love is powerful if it can come out of narrow worldly expectations; good poem