A poem in this moonless night…was it not only last night the moon shine bright? ? ?
Certain things come and go…But there are some that are not easily…forgotten…
Have not forgotten my past…
But accepted it is planted in me
Have not forgotten once mistaken…
But trust strength will grant triumph
Have not forgotten all sorrows…
But have transformed them into songs of true serenity
Have not forgotten such which are lost…
But strive to aspire to new arising hope
Have not forgotten once empty hearted…
But instead will dedicate to sincerely love
Is good not to forget easily…as “past”
Shall always guild us to tomorrow…
And will lead us to the road of...
The true destiny
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem