As I sit under the moonlit sky near the silver sea,
This one memory keeps coming back to me.
It is from a time far far away,
When our love was untouched by dismay.
I can see your face lit up yet serene.
I can see your eyes calm yet twinkling.
You held my hand and took a long look at me,
And kept looking for what seemed an eternity.
You told me how you will always be there,
Through all the smiles, tears, happiness and despair.
But I guess now, always has come to an end,
Our love has become just a passing trend.
It doesn’t hurt me that you couldn’t honor your vow
It just hurts to see how easily you are happy without me now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem