To stick into your eyes
means to get my love back-
Well, I glance it,
But I lost that at once.
Why? ?
Sometimes I ask myself.
Love should be perceived through its real essence
And longed by a deepest heart
Which I used to feel once.
Now, I realize, why didn't it extend in my life?
I shadowed you behind
my pride.
I failed to adjudge our love.
We couldn't become same
And two didn't change into the ONE…
To moan and only the spleenful songs have to be sung
Sitting beside my love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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