I'm not amused by the sound of your voice.
I once was...
But not anymore.
I'm not delighted by the sight of your smile.
I once was...
But not anymore.
I'm not extatic by the touch of your hand.
I once was...
But not anymore.
I once was your friend,
I once was your mate,
I once was your love forever;
and you were mine.
But not anymore.
(Age 13)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem