Leave me the traces of you.
Even if it means a drop like dew,
To withstand all the torment
after you leave;
Let me endure.
Because when you've seen, I'll see.
Everything you have: character, passion, love and discovery are like memories for me.
You as a reflection of my life
From whom nothing is intended not to win,
Nothing is destined not to sustain.
Let me feel like the breaths
of eternity
this craving being evermore rubs to inhale.
@ Welkin Siskin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem