I liked the day I met you.
Your charm swept me away
But your inner self
Was something else.
I meant to see the beauty in you
But there arose a darkness.
You were half happiness.
You were the other half sadness.
I liked the day I met you
But now looking back
I treated you with caution
Though I tried to be with you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem