How do you feel, what do you do,
When I'm alone, writing about you?
I should have known right from the start,
That you would never just want me,
And the love I have for you, inside my heart.
I listen to your words, and watch your ways,
So different than my dreams of you and me,
For the rest of our days.
The times your with me, are always, such a short stay,
So much pleasure together, and then your gone,
For so many days.
I treasure the tines, we had together,
And will always hold on to the visions,
Of you and me forever.
You always say you will be back soon, when you say goodbye,
You don't want me to hurt, so you tell a sweet lie.
I'll always hope you remember me and my love,
After years pass by,
I will always hold on to my dream, and the beauty I see,
In your Angel Eyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very sweet poem. Every bit painted with emotions so clean. Hopeful poem. Admirations.