This is all of my words,
words am writing for you,
I dont know if you are going to recieve them,
and I dont even know if you are born to see the words am writing for you,
I dont know if your alive or dead...
I dont even know if you exist!
all I know is that i miss you,
its strange how am missing you without meeting you,
are you going to be the same as you were in my dreams! ?
or are you going to be diffrent! ?
or maybe I met you but I never knew I did
But how could I know! ?
Because I have a letter,
a letter from my heart,
and I have to give it to you
it has words, great words..
because its all what I've got, WORDS! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
aliyah, here's a similar thought... who...? since the time i've known that i think the thought has been revolving around you i laugh with you i weep with/for you i long for you... at times you walk with me we talk into the wee hours you joke with me and even chock me but who're you? do you exist at all...?