Oh Love, it comes and goes
I just got to know
No one tells you how not to let go
The story goes
I was sick in love
Like a flash light, in between mindless inconsistencies
I became weary of love
Unable to live off, unable to love on
So i am here alone
Nothing meaningful anymore
Like i was just born
Wanting more but nothing more
I don't know why and i don't know how
I don't have many and i don't have much
I feel like laughing but i start to cry
I don't know how and i don't know why
I don't know where and i don't know when
But i know someday we will be lovers again
You know those love songs. Those songs i sing for you.
I sing them no more, i only play them and Cry
My heart still heavy...
Does not look like it would go anytime soon
I wont hurt you at least not anymore
Can't go on like this. I am here alone.
So when you read this
Don't cry...
Oh i know you will, But don't for too long
I must go on alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
interesting piece underpinned with a message