She Left Me Dying Poem by Don Nguyen

My love, your cold fingers leaving my hands have left my heart dripping
While the drenching feeling in my soul which extends full length to reach you, for away you are now walking
Help, my love, as I am crying but my tears just keep flowing back to engulf me with the deepest sorrow
And the winds just pick up filling up the empty space left behind by your parting shadow.
My love, why did love have to mean bitterness for one to suffer while the other simply shrugs her shoulder?
See, I am trying to bend forward but backward I am falling trying to reach your quaint but now faint fragrance
Which will haunt me forever as it has saturated all memory branches grown out from my abyss
My love, please walk slowly so that my glimpse which now follows you will fade away by my own fault
Due to the buildup of my tears not because you have left
For sometimes now I had tried to prepare for this moment but I still couldn't and now can't
For presently my spirit totally is succumbed to the mountain of anguishes
My love, why do you push me away while leaving the life we had shared behind for this poor soul to forever cherish?
It does seem my love for you just rages to the new height, immeasurable, insurmountable by this tormented body
Every shadowy figures of reflecting tear drops in my eyes are painting your beautiful curves and your youthful lips
Oh, how many kisses did I drink from that innocent exquisite fountain of love?
I know I will miss you so much because now I am feeling dying in acute pains which paralyze all my soul sentiments
The same emotions will arise in waves when my heart regains its strength to long for you in fragments
For all our memories will be recalled one by one in one endless sweet torment
My love, turn around in order to take one last look of this dying soul
Before in an indifferent twirl, you close your eyes on him forever.