Thinking about tomorrow, trying to forget the past,
something's to remember, something's to forget.
Time to set aside, the bad memories that didn't last.
To begin a new day with spirituality. nothing less.
For love comes in small packages, perhaps not
happen yet, we must be as if, struck by lightning.
ready for the test.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem