O Wanderer, please give your time for some moments.
Come closer to me, I want to hold you tightly and whispered: 'I miss everything about you.'
And after all the things we've been through.
I just thought, I did not believe what I felt for you.
A day by day, I have been letting it goes.
But this longing is annoying me who really wants forgetting you.
When you who looks pleasure coming back,
I'm trying to tell you, but I was never able do so.
'I'm who really wants forgetting you' I spoke softly with an undertone of ironic candor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem