More poems by innocent.esmeralda

Far away from love

On the other side of this beautiful world,
lays thinking the love of my life.
But what he may be thinking of I truly do not know,
maybe of the question he asked me last night.
Would you be mine? He wrote me in a letter.
My mind told me you should know better
but since my heart said the opposite,
I gave myself to him.
Up to now we have had no problems,
except we hardly ever get to chat.
Because he is on the other side of the world.
Far away, the love of my life.