Some day - near or far
Must be the last phone call,
Then either you or I
Much better if it is I...
Some day.
To dwell on this uncertainty
To look at the night sky -
Gazing far with misty eye
Getting lost there for ever
Some day.
So many promises made
So much left unsaid,
Lost and found, then lost
Years and years in frost
Some day.
A story nears the end
Invisible after the bend
Characters lost in dark
Life does keep its mark
Some day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem