We're labeled Chulcz
With our bond savior
Moulded by time
To be filled with color
Memoirs strengthened
The capacity of hearts
With stories uttered
Seen a lot like art
Simple yet complicated
Weak yet strong
Clear yet confusing
The art of our song
The song of Chulcz
The labeled bond
Our shared moments
Our covert note sound
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a nice poem to offer to your friends.. your friends are lucky to have you with them... =)