You and me, we
make quite a team.
I love you and
you love me.
I need you  and
you need me.
Then, what is wrong with this picture? 
Why are we together, 
but not TOGETHER? 
Why can't we hold each other, 
kiss each other, 
make love to each other? 
Is there something wrong with this picture? 
I say not, 
but you do not.
I wonder why, 
because we are so good
for each other.
We share common pasts, 
have journeyed the same paths, 
have experienced the same
hurt and heartache.
I know that we are different 
in so many ways, 
and many would say
we do not belong together. but 
we should be focusing on our similarities and
not our differences.
We could be happy, content, 
devoid of our depression.
Would that not be wonderful if
we could have that after
all of these years of 
pain and misery.
We could have each other.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    