My pen is running dry now,
The ink is fading fast,
I want to finish writing,
But I don't think it will last.
I'm in an awful quandary,
I don't know what I'll do.
If it happens before I'm finished,
'Cause I won't remember yo...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lizzy, I like the unfinished ending as the ink ran out, and how sometimes relationships end the same way... empty. Good write! ! Brian