I believe in those things
Well, those things that can't be replaced.
Very dumb you see,
as everything has to change.
My heart starts to jump,
My life starts to break,
My lonely self begins to wither,
My all doesn't understand.
Once I heard
that you don't understand,
but you instead have to feel,
I wonder how one does that?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem