When I'm missing you
The sky's no longer pretty
Cause can't show the beauty
Of the color blue.
When I'm missing you
Something inside hurts badly
Like when someone dies early
Without reaching his youth.
When I'm missing you
It's like a flameless fire
Even when not expired
Light cannot produce.
Each time, I feel a lack of your love
I lose, my wishes, power, plentitude
Have no motivation source
When I'm missing you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Jose, sucha lovely write...10++++