Long forgotten the chords of
the heart are disturbed once
again and the music it's
creating, is all of yours.
Old memories crowding in my
sky and it's rains all because
of you.
The flowers seems so bright
and the moon seems so beautiful.
Hundreds bottles of perfume
seems to be open up.
In words, in lips, I cannot
express what I feel, all because
of you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem