Last night my happiness was great,
I thought that finally our fate,
Would happily conclude and more,
But now I realize, sadly so,
That ours were footprints in the snow,
Love cannot die and bloom again,
Today can't be what we were Then!
'Love' cannot die and bloom again.'...That is true..Well written..Nice poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Once love dies, it can rarely be resurrected. Very true Sandra, well said.