Will you go with me, my love
and never ask me where?
For time is of the utmost.
There's not too much to spare.
Our lives are moving swiftly
and time becomes our foe.
You and I have too little time.
So I ask again will you go?
Do not fear the unknown scene.
I will take you to a place
where hearts are happy and free
and move to an even pace.
Will you go with me, my love
and never ask me why?
For I've so much to say to you
before our time to die.
Days become nights too soon
and sadness fills my heart.
I'm torn between what's right or wrong
and why we are apart?
I cannot fathom in my mind
why I must atone.
Will you go with me, my love
or leave me all alone?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem