When I weep in darkness,
When the flowers fade
That I gave to you in a bouquet,
When the dream of your eyes
Meeting mine in a summery place
Has failed to materialize,
When I no longer have the hope
Of holding your hand
By the book store
Or the coffee stand,
I must retreat into the sadness
That destiny intended for me.
if i were given to leave a million years to live i wouldn't describ Sadness this nicely u r gifted and talented... will definitly be back to read more of ur work keep them comin peace, love and freedom on Earth
Sometimes I think that sadness is a universal experience. Beautiful last lines. Always your friend, Sandra
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I would like to translate this poem
When you are a lost lover. You always walk alone. The Sadness, described in this exquisite poem, touched every cord. We can be alone, together. Smiling at you Tai