I came across the house that day
where love was fed and built to stay
but all that time I never knew
the happiness was overdue
I took a knee to take it in
and grasp the heart I missed again
though from outside it all was strange
the life I lived had taken change
So now reflecting on the past
because the world is moving fast
while missing home in many ways
where love was fed and built to stay.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem