Lord, if you could hear me now!
Just what would you think?
Would it come as no surprise to you,
Maybe you’ve already guessed
That the words were always about you?
Would you see me in a different light?
Would the status quo between us
B
R
E
A
K?
Would you pity
The poor writing boy?
Would I become another casual lie
To tell all your friends?
Would you believe my bleeding heart
When I say I need you?
Would you believe my breaking heart
When I say I love you?
©Charlie F. Kane
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem