I see you in fragments,
a glance in the mirror before waking,
a whisper in the space between thoughts.
You walk where my memories blur,
where time bends,
where I forget to look.
Are you the voice that steadies me,
or the shadow I have yet to name?
Do you wait for me to remember,
or have you always known?
If I close my eyes,
will you step forward,
or will you remain
just beyond reach?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice theme , its like a bittersweet love, nice