They are very similar but life will know

Walking together, wearing out together, no one is short, no one is tall

Only one is nothing left

But I love you in opposite ways

But in our hearts, the longing is still unsteady

Cannot be without each other on the path of life

Even though each one is on the right or left

Even though there is someone next to us to replace us

No oaths but no lies

No promises but no betrayals

Sticking together for a common path

The path both are present

The two sandals, senseless, go hand in hand

If I can't find the second one

Lend me a figure

Two lives silently walking side by side

Will stop when there is only one left

All replacements will become lame

Even though glory and shame do not go together with others

If one day one sandal is lost

Just like us when we are apart

Sharing the strength of the world trampling

The fate of this one depends on the other

The steps are lost and always lean to one side

These two are not a pair

When the longing in my heart is intense

Is a poem I told about a pair of sandals

In the midst of the sad night, the warmth of the past is absent

How could they not love each other

Good poems about unrequited love A pair of sandals