The road curved and evaporated
when I knew
you will not be there forever
A procession of people and smoke
got painted in the sky
when I knew,
your immortal fragrance
that bought eternal letters
Will not be there forever
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I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Lohi. You may like to read my poem, Love And. Thank you.