It happens at times
Lately more often
I drift away
Into another world
And than...
You emerge
Not a glimpse
Not just a shadow of you
You appear
Standing..
Your eyes never leaving me
Sometimes I wish you would stop..
But that is a lie
I don’t want you to stop
I don’t want you to go
I Miss You
Will I ever get use to it
Knowing, I will never 'see' you again
Never hold you
Never hear your voice
Never…
I can wish for so many things
But this I can never have
I can never have you
But the thought of knowing
That you will always be with me
Consoles me
Cause no matter what happens
We will remain
And always will be...
(c) Lizelle Leasel Martins
I can wish for so many things. good thought, I miss you. I invite you to read my poems and comment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautifully expressed the state of confused mind in concealed love.