Though days are short, the nights are long;
in time the nights will become shorter.
The Autumn song awaits
for cool wind to change.
Moments in time
are sketched in memories
of a love that was meant to be,
but many stories never told
would leave us still broken and apart.
We were like two diamonds in the dust of our lives
I was stuck in my world of fears,
wondering if you were being true to our love
or were you just pretending.
You in your own world of fear,
wondering if I was your one true love
or was I just a fantasy?
Were we meant to be.
Would our love and intimacy last for eternity?
We loved whole-heartedly and tenderly,
like two diamonds in the dust of our lives.
I loved you heart and soul for many years
And, through many tears,
I told you to go because of my fears.
You were out there,
doing things I thought you shouldn't have done;
but I was wrong and now I know
you were my one true love.
I made you go away.
You found another and made her your wife.
We were like two diamonds
in the dust of our lives.
Sketching Time in Stone.
By MELISSIA ANN SENTER
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem