A year I have known you
One year you have gone
You made me gay in that year
But now you've left me here
I always wonder what you do some hours
And just wonder if you remember those that were ours
The times, the plays and laughters
Are now nothing but painful offers
I am now just thinking of the things we used to do
And painfully wonder if the same you do
For a year you were here
But now gone for a year.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem