I can hear myself speak,
your words are left stranded.
Your lips are moving,
but I can't hear your voice.
inaudible
silenced
quiet
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Your face is blurring.
Your name is driftting away,
you and your dust, will be blown by the wind,
but I just want you to stay.
Who are you........
I'm sorry..........
I have forgotten..........
but now you haunt my sleep........
Every night your there.....
but every night your farther in the distance.........
until your grace is gone............
until silence kills us..........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I know that anybody who reads this comment is going to think that i am completely crazy, but i have dreams like this all the time, but all i can hear, is the voice. I cant see the face. You have captured my feelings immensely.