Where life will lead, one ever knows....,
The saga of two begins and then comes to a close...,
No-one can explain why fate takes a turn...,
But the vision in my brain has caused me to learn....,
'Seems we were Picture Perfect…, your image stole my heart...,
Our dreams fit into place so well...., in love right from the start....,
But soon the picture faded…, from real to a facade....,
'Thought we were Picture Perfect...., 'till time tore us apart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem