I asked the night to bring out the sun
I asked the moon to shine behind my back
For I don't want to see their beauty
Now that I've owned a broken heart
And I whisper it to the wind
To tell the love that I've just lost
That I've learned to love him
And that I want him back again
But could he ever hear my call?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful title. A very poignant, heartfelt write. Warm regards, Sandra