The love of my life i feel like you are out of my sight.
Where are you my dear?
Are you in trouble near?
As the street burn down I know you will come around.
You said 'You won't leave me' from the start.
So don't come back after dark.
The pond is filling up.From the tears above.
Its not the tears of joy, but it the tears of LOVE.
For my best-friend Katey
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem