Where are you my love
where is your good morning short message
where is your sweat morning words
where is your soft voice
where are you my love
Where are your encouraging words of prayer
where is your sweet history of our ancestors
where is your lunch invitation
where did you go my love
Morning without your wishes is not
as sweet as it used to be
lost in the midst of the world without a trace
lost without farewell is that justified?
where did you go my love
a simple but beautiful description of human sentiments...............................10
Beautiful poem full of palpable feelings. The missing, once bitter, once sweet, and then again sad. A ten +
Ooooo, lets embark on this mission to bring him back. A good one.
Right beside you on the bed, on the couch my Angel, lol. Wow! I felt this poem right in the heart, I pray you, keep writing more Charity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice shot at a dying love, I like this piece, may your ink never run dry Charity...