The need I have to hear your voice
Really wears me out.
The need I have to hear 3 words
could take away my doubt.
But these words I need to hear from you
are just like pulling teeth.
And so my needs go on and on
and what is it you bequeath?
Frustration in my daily life
and a heart that's always yearning.
But such is life for me this time.
I just keep the home fires burning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem