Looking down at this blank paper,
Wondering what are you thinking,
This thinking can be forever,
It would be my everything.
You're the one in my mind,
The only one I want to find,
Where are you is my question,
Finding you is my passion.
Distance is an exception,
It shouldn't be questioned,
I know what I feel is true,
Tell me you feel the same way too.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem