Three words were all I had to form,
‘I Love You' a moments breath,
For I never did and the chance now gone
Took flight along with Death.
Soiled with tears for what could never be
As the Heart was left unsaid,
Would Angels carry these words for me
And Sing them in my stead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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