Their was always this irresistible spark
That hung in the air
When ever we were together
This desire that over road the rest
This flame could have become something
Even while we had others
But you had to go away
For a crime I don’t think you really did
So with him I stayed
And slowly forgot about you
Only allowing the occasional thought for you
But now you have come back into my life
And the old thoughts old emotions
Have risen from the ashes
Making me ask if maybe we could be
Could you maybe be the one for me
But is there really a chance
Is there maybe some hope
That we could try and see were it goes
Or is it all a wasted dream
A dream I should stop dreaming
Are you just like him
Will I end up regretting it
If this move I choose to make
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Actually I donot know much about love affairs. I was never involved. Now, I read hundreds of poems on this subject and ofcourse can understand the pain and the ardour related to it. Even individual culture of a particular place adds/helps/worsens this situation......This is a good poem....