Don't know what i'd do? ...
Were you to go from me to you.
A tear would most likely cross my cheek...
Like in a bad dream, i'd awaken to my surrounded reality-and not speak.
Sadness of watered down awes...
T'would mix to my feelings of lifely and unhappy- like-pause.
Like a roller coasters' bumps and turns in life...
My ride in life t'would be filled with sorrow and strife.
Without my baby...
My one true love-My wife.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem