Oh how I go through my days
Not forgetting the pain of you
Running away...
The inevitability of my unhealing heart
Forever engaging in such a broken war....
Each day more pain...
Each strain...more depressing...
How i made it this far...
I shant not fathom...
With the wind in my hair...the son on my back
I keep moving forward...never to react..
I long for happy days once more...
For this pain hits me deep in my core...
Confusion ripe in the air...how much
More sorrow shall i bear...
Forgive my incompetence...
Forgive my ignorance too...
But I love YOU and that i swear to you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
each day more pain, very fine writing, thanks.