what used to be.
at times we question.
has this happened before?
will it be again?
or is it nothing... anymore
to live in a world where the empty spaces fill my time.
I sit and dream of your company in my hands.
to imagine a future which upholds me.
tonight the sun wont go.
cause in the morning when you awake.
its already leaving before you said goodnight.
to the oceans calls the moon.
where the waves crash and pull me away.
No i wont hold on or swim.
cause in this ocean.
dont sink or float.
she carries me away.
forever...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem