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It is too late...
you can no longer write your name on my heart,
because my heart is covered with dust,
the dust of time that I spent waiting for you.
You can not write your name in the dust,
because this would make no sense,
a breath would be enough to erase it.
It is too late...
you can no longer write your name on my heart,
because my heart is covered with dust,
the dust of time that I spent waiting for you.
You can not write your name in the dust,
because this would make no sense,
a breath would be enough to erase it.
It is too late...
First, I apologize to all of you for my bad English.
I had written this poetry in Italian,
but I tried to translate them just for you, guys!
I hope I've got an acceptable and understandable result!
It may happen that we fall in love with the wrong person
or is it just the wrong time...
It' is something that hurts, a lot!
But what happens when that person back into your life?
Sometimes it's too late...
Although it is not anything special, this poetry represents my emotions.
Please respect them and my work.
Any comments or constructive feedback is always welcome!
Thanks for your patience
I had written this poetry in Italian,
but I tried to translate them just for you, guys!
I hope I've got an acceptable and understandable result!
It may happen that we fall in love with the wrong person
or is it just the wrong time...
It' is something that hurts, a lot!
But what happens when that person back into your life?
Sometimes it's too late...
Although it is not anything special, this poetry represents my emotions.
Please respect them and my work.
Any comments or constructive feedback is always welcome!
Thanks for your patience
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Very emotional words and sad-very good poetry!