I saw her in the roadside
She was waiting for her ride!
Never had coffee together
I never ever sat beside her!
She was an icon of beauty
Yes, she gave me chemistry!
We lived far from each other
And so eventually, I lost her!
The intensive feeling I got then
Reminded me about her often!
Today, her that face in that race
Appeared again to amaze!
Same person, same essence
But I let her have her distance!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Chan, such a lovely poem👍👍👍