You can break my heart, but don't tear it apart,
leave it in two, I'll just use some glue,
and the next in line, just sands in time,
the final curtain, its not that certain,
but what I do know, is that beautiful glow, is all a show,
and nothing will mend, in the end
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem