There were crickets in the kitchen,
Guitar strings started snapping again,
A long awaited letter never came,
And life has simply never been the same.
Though I've waited ever so patiently,
You never take the leap to call my name.
I will cradle the new beginnings gently,
And life will simply never be the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
[A long awaited letter never came]...waiting and separation a double mix of bad feeling. Clearly captured..10/10