The candlelight flame casts strange shapes on the wall.
The cracks in the blinds let in light.
A gold harvest moon floods the room with its thrall.
The dawn creeps so close, soon will banish the night.
I pull up the covers, to hide out my fear,
my pillow, like stone ‘neath my head.
I know that when daybreak's about to appear
I'll face what your actions have said.
The wind rushing through the trees, loosen their leaves
as I lay in my bed oh so cold.
The blustering breeze, shaking all of the eaves.
my heart beats but can't be controlled.
The love that I feel for you eats at my soul…
So deep that it makes my world sing.
Without you I'm nothing, not half and not whole,
but I know what tomorrow will bring.
I live for the night and pray morning wont break
and I don't have to see you disguise..
What I know will be there when Isee youawake
Your love's died and it's there in your eyes…..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem