So what! ...lol..Will I die..yes..
she waits I wait with her
we wait together
neither
seeing each other for
egos pride wrath..?
scorned not begging
scents since
time began my fall
as your tree your personal tree
having to wait I wait having
died
I wait as your lover
plants the seed
again allover
Your posted valley waiting
growing tall strong vibrant
within you ever same it's breadth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
she will forgive u soon