My Heart!
My heart longs for you,
My soul dies for you,
My eyes cry for you,
My empty arms reach out for you!
My Heart!
My heart longs for you,
My soul dies for you,
My eyes cry for you,
My empty arms reach out for you!
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
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