i wish i could write again
a poem or even at least, a line
i wish i could write again
to let you know how much i love you
a sheet of paper, pure and white
a dropp of ink, shines like night
my left hand, weak and uninspired
with these, i’d try; i’d write
i wish i could write again
a poem or even at least, a stanza
i have to write to appease these feelings
that burn inside me
my heart’s still beating, longing for you
my mind’s still dreaming, missing you
but you wouldn’t know, i couldn’t tell you
chances are so rare to do so
i wish my pen could scrawl it for you
i wish this paper could send it to you
i wish i could tell you
how much i love you
only if i could write again
my hand’s unwilling
i’m weak and uninspired…
04.05.08
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem