The end of the line is yet to come
Rhapsodized heart can't bypass
The feeling which stimulates him
Her price must be far above rubies.
But as it comes to a close
Imperceptible changes come to pass
Feelings are poker-faced
Why is it like that?
He may not be able to bear
The burden he may encounter
Or the pain he may inflict
To someone his confidant keeps.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem