Hopelessly to love so deeply,
With all your being, far beyond
Of understanding; and completely
To feel your soul in such a bond.
But when there's no hope for future shared,
Your dearest love is someone else's;
The thought of it you cannot bear,
Not in heart, nor even verses.
Sometimes, your heart with empathy
More deeply loves for their love;
Enjoys for them, no jealousy;
Wishing it was its kind of love.
Before your eyes, you see
Their dreams are coming true,
Yours, destined not to be;
For ever lost in blue...
Sometimes, your heart with empathy More deeply loves for their love; Enjoys for them, no jealousy; Wishing it was its kind of love. Before your eyes, you see Their dreams are coming true, Yours, destined not to be; For ever lost in blue.........so touchingly inscribed with a nice theme. Beautiful poem shared. Thanks.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When dearest love is someone else's; it is unbearable but sometimes heart fills with sympathy and deep love. Here there is no jealousy. A beautiful poem on love and pain has been shared here startlingly.