Love Poem: Midnight Tango

Author: Elling

Missing someone in the middle of the night,

Taste the kind of soul that you can't love without being able to.

It's like a person jumping tango alone,

Embracing a lover who does not exist.

Spinning, splitting, looking left and right,

Reach out your hands and open yourself

But they couldn't find support.

Ta is there, Ta is not,

Love is as crystal clear as dewdrops,

Before the sun dries it,

Let me dance a song alone and jump up

At midnight...