The day you left me,
I remember.
It was a busy summer,
But my mind was
stopped that day.
I looked at the clock,
That time.
It was afternoon.
But
The sun was about to set,
Before the dawn.
That day.
People were passing fast in
The streets,
And i found myself
standing in the same place.
Since the day
ur gone,
I'm a pen without ink
that only write,
your name.
In the blank
without a page.
Since the day
ur gone,
I'm a pen without ink
that only write,
your name.
In the blank
without a page.
My pet looks into my
eyes,
It licks my fingers,
Licks my palm.
It only understands me.
May be.
The day you left me,
I remember.
It was a busy summer,
But my mind was
stop that day.
Since the day
ur gone,
I'm a pen without ink
that only write,
your name.
In the blank
without a page.
Now i only live
Inside of me.
I don't need anything
Nor feel any pain.
I can go,
Where I want,
To rest free.
Since the day
ur gone,
I'm a pen without ink
that only write,
your name.
In the blank
without a page.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem