A thought
Just a thought
Slight glimpse of light
No need to fight
Never wanted
This
Never thought
Of this
Did not know
Those feelings
Felt as I knelt
Down to kiss you
Goodbye my lover
So very hard to go
When you find so
Much that won’t
Come won’t be
Set me free
Be free
Feelings hurt as
Long as they survive
Time won’t let me
Suffer this too long
Time won’t change
Feelings lost in
Emptiness of a soul
Not wanting this
Yet not the one
To choose
But still the one
To lose
Bruising so
Tremendously
Bruising
Forced to let go
What feels so
Right
Breaking
Loving heart
That chose
To set free
The beloved soul
Dear precious soul
You made me
Love you
Dear precious soul
Missed one
My feelings
I cannot let go
Although I
Never shared
Those feelings
With you
A proud heart
Seldom confesses
To another
Proud one
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quite true, but take pride of your love instead of being proud..by doing so you can learn to confess those feelings even to a proud one! You can do it. Thanks for sharing, loved it. A 10.