I stood outside the window,
Watching as you cried yourself to sleep,
I know what I did was wrong,
I know what I did caused you pain,
But I did it for you,
You must believe me,
I stood outside the window,
And watched as you awoke from your slumber,
You walked to me,
But was unable to see,
For my sacrifice,
Was my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good lines.......