There are things in my life,
That I wanted to be done,
Things that I'm longing,
Things that I miss;
I wish I could turned back the time,
When I was just a little kid,
Not bothered with anything,
That on my younger days, never exists;
If I could only seen then,
That my life would be like this,
I would never denied myself,
In loving someone else;
Now time has passed,
But the feelings never unchanged,
And I blame no one else but myself,
For the emptiness and sadness that I felt;
Now I realized that in life itself,
There are things,
That's better to be left undone,
And better to be left unsaid;
If the happiness that I've ever wanted,
Cannot be achieved,
And the Love that I felt,
Cause my sudden death,
Only then maybe I stop reminisces,
Memories that brings my life,
So much pain and miseries;
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