'Real love will show
even if meetings are few
It's plain, simple and true
like the bright full moon
but trees around are lonely
and waiting for your song
for in the passing breeze
and moment of silence
I have lost something
love that touches my heart
tangled by unseen clouds
inspite all these
the twinkling of the stars
all the beauty it holds
I have to struggle again
all night through.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem