She hugged me, she kissed me
She would not let me go
And when she parted company
Her memory would not go!
I never loved another girl
It was she I still adored
I could feel her kisses, feel her hug
The warmth of her body all the more
And one day at her grave I fell
Since then the place is haunted by a ghost!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So, its as if you are the ghost who is haunting her.........good imagery and imagination - let me take it thus. Good write. arya