Memories of four years
very slowly grasping my mind
with a glimpse of what you did
It is too late when i realize
the bond we had in our hearts
It is a shame that i made the mistake
i wonder if i am happy or sad
but then with a tap to my head
No! i am blank! i am lost in my thoughts
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
so nice so fine good words 10