'A time for some solemn bliss
to stand alone in front of trees
with green quietness to view
her face and smile is all I see
whose love is so deep and true
a love that I never could find
for many years that I've tried
a kind of care that never wane
her love imbedded in my mind
but until now I have no clue
her place and how she is now
for the thing I regret in life
our broken and shattered vow.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem