Every day you struck my mind, you pass by my thoughts,
When will I learn to close my door?
Locked in a prison of my own design.
As on this quest once more I embark
I relive each day that we shared our love,
Not one moment have I mislaid,
Its crazy..weird…
Still Each day you pass by me…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem