As time goes by I realize that loving you was painful and full of lies. Somehow I wonder where time went trying to remember how time was spent. Through it all I loved you even more trying put away the hurt never closing that door. I left it open just so you can see how much you mean to me. But now the wind is blowing the rain poaring and the door is slowly closing. Will time allow you to remember what is left behind or due to the rain and wind you will never come back to that door again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem