Oh I see… Things no longer it used to be
Perhaps newer things has come our way
Oh I see… We don’t share stories as we used to be
Perhaps got busy along the way
Oh I see… We don’t laugh like we used to be
Perhaps jokes no longer found that funny
Oh I see… We don’t like each others family
Perhaps we notice them more than we
Oh I see… We don’t want to know the real we
Perhaps we expect we get hurt anyways
Oh, what do we really see?
Time passes by and hair turns gray
Perhaps real love it’s not what we see
Oh I see… We don’t agree
Perhaps it’s just me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I feel the same..................