This is the time
I say to myself that
only babies cry
This is the time
I say to myself
that I'd rather lie
It's your voice, your eyes, your smile
or maybe everything about you
that cannot be touched
that's got me thinking
and weeping about how I've lost so much
But to think that I have lost you,
I am a liar
Like taking credit for the thing I didn't do
Like saying I have lost you when I have never even had you
My last words are definitely I love you
and
You've been painting my sky a different shade of blue
and
that it's the only thing that's been keeping my head up
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The strong feelings for someone whom you really love and care flows through so well. Nice write...........10+++