Old life
Fell like a leaves
Dry and gone
Be blown by a breeze.
Bad memories
Come like a rain
Cold as a snow
Frost my brain.
Tears fell
Like a river flow
Down my cheeks
Blight my smile.
Regret pierced
Straight to my heart
Knock me to ground
Brought to the end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem