She stole moments that couldn't be given back
I answered her as honestly as I could
I planned for no return from the voyage of her eyes
Too bad eternity never comes when you want it
Forever lingers just a brow
Those dark brown halos
kindle more than the eruption of bumps felt upon your touch
More than the fluttering of a heart that's never been caressed in such a way
Too bad eternity never comes when you want it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem