Can you hear that?
A slight tear,
the sound of a heart being broken...
the sound of sadness escaping.
His head hung low,
his sadness begins to show.
Can you see that?
The sight of a broken heart,
it's not pleasant.
Like a car crash...
you don't want to see,
but you can't look away.
Will he be like this EVERY day?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem