'I can see the lovely sunset
as it caressed the crimson sky
a charm that is hard to forget
as another day that will go by
As I walk beside the ancient tree
I see dark marks penned on its walls
two hearts where carved and nice to see
with lines engraved as darkness calls
And I knew love that once has been
happened to this spot of the tree
that a token was left within
as remembrance to a love that be
Even many years and time has gone
through many winters and summers
as long as the tree lives and holding on
the merging hearts are pierced forever
A deep reflection that is so true
of another love's untold story
a romance so nice to hear and know
and be part of unspoken history.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem