Someday I will tell you
Why I look at the fountain beside my house
It’s no amusement for me
I keep my attention straight on it.
Shakiness surrounds my stand
Care free and bold is the two strange Word
Comes in my mind
Some of u are so lost in your own mind (GAME)
That u forgets to light up a single moment.
A red rose wonders what went wrong
That sometime even sky’s falls apart
Offering to my great lord
Power is going to speak the last word not the soul
Case dismissed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem