Almost a year
a year
a year
since you left
you left
and it feels longer
it feels like yesterday.
And you know
you know
I can't remember the sound of your
voice
can't remember the sound
the
sound
sound
sound
and it pains me
pains me to say
that I wish I could hand over
my agony
my fear
my terror
to somebody else
18 April 2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem