Don't write! I am sad and want to forget
The beautiful summers; it is love without fire
I have folded my arms, that cannot reach you,
And beat my breast that is knocking at the grave.
Don't write! At death; learn not to ask of ourselves,
Ask not only of God, but ask of yourself; if I loved you.
In the silence, hear that you loved me,
It is meant never to rise to heaven.
Don't write! I worry for you, I am afraid of my memory,
It has held your voice that often calls me;
Like the rushing waters that cannot be drunk
One dear letter is a living picture.
Don't write those two words, that I dare not read
It seems that your voice spreads them on my heart;
That I see them penetrate through your smile,
That one kiss leaves an imprint on my heart.
Don't write!!!!!
Translated from the French, author unknown; Penned by "latenight"
Don't write! I am sad and want to forget
Penned by "latenight"