Forty words:
Style of Thomas Hardy
He to She.
Seeing you with another love
preys upon my mind.
My heart is sadly broken,
a shattered man am I...
You're the girl with modesty
always sweet and shy!
Now you are with a new love.
I cannot help but cry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that touched my heart