I see hem every day wishing I could be the one he holds
The one he smlies at
The one he longs for
But he passes me day by day like a ghost no one sees
I reach out to touch hem but I go right through
I fill my heart braking can't you hear
When he takes my breath away he also takes my heart with him.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem