I cannot keep you,
You are not mine to keep
As much as I would like to believe
That I can
I do not have you,
You were never mine to have
Even though
My dreams tell me that it is so
I cannot make you feel for me
The deep stirrings of love
That I feel for you
While my pride holds my heart
Safely tucked away
Within the delicate folds
Of my denial.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
While my pride Holds my heart Safely tucked away Within the delicate folds Of my denial.' Beautifully said.