See the pride on my face,
my joy in watching you stay.
See the pains in my heart,
cos you be gone by day,
am trying to make it right,
but love always makes it stray,
say all you want,
At least I still have You today.
The things of later,
I have no use to wander into.
After now I must leave,
and struggle to live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem