Recalling the mid days of August
The days we've been together at most
I find myself in a paradise
A place just for the two of us
Every moment is filled with enchantment
Every where is filled with enjoyment
Even birds of different feathers flock together
Since no predators ever exist there
Every one envies the paradise we have
How people try to separate our love
Just to see us far from each other
But they fail since we mean for each other
I thought that was the last of my hardship
Then came the moment, you said you're sure to leave
And I be alone in this place with no queen
Soon the paradise we have be ruined
How could I say I'm a man when you are far from me?
And how could I appreciate an art with out you?
Why should it happen to us, Vivian?
And when would we ever meet again?
Edd
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem