Oh life!
Why, life, why?
I belong to her, but she doesn’t.
I love her – but can’t admit.
Why I love her?
Wrong question.
Why not?
Might be right.
Oh life,
Her eyes – dark sky filled with bright light,
Her smile – beautiful than heaven,
Her face – what to say…
I tried every language of this and after this world,
But now I conclude:
No tongue holds the word
To define her tenderness.
Her voice?
Nothing – just something
That heals
Each and everything
Within me.
Oh life!
What if I say
That you are the most beautiful
In both worlds –
That will be less.
In the lack of you,
My will still wish
To be with you?
Why?
Because…
The first poem in my 4-part poetry series “Oh Life,” where I respond to life not with answers, but with emotions.
This chapter reflects falling in love with someone who was never yours, but still became everything.
