AM SORRY

Ah, nostalgia, how sad
you miss me bring me
to know that there is so much time
I live dreaming this love
that ended in a regret,
only this pain remaining
who lives with me today
and lodged in my heart.
Ah, if I could, dear,
return in a ray of sunshine
or light breath, of wind,
and find you waiting
with a smile on their lips,
running to hug me.
Ah, if I could, dear,
my little love, my angel,
meet you at the gate
with little hand waving,
I wouldn’t be suffering
the pain of remembering
your lost affection,
a year ago.
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