Written love words
on tear stained pages
of days and nights
of the past
Heart felt words
that now scream they
didn't even last
Wasted words
that now seem strange
to read
In that passionate time
our hungry hearts
it did feed
Love words
now look empty
with out
loves face
How it takes your
heart and mind
to another time
another place
~Now~
The long day turns
to silent nights
The empty night turns
to aching days
After all this
miserable time
Suffering Tears still get in
our visions way
Just one more
tear falls before you finally
go to that restless sleep
As your crying mind
softley weeps
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem