do you see me pass by with the eyes on the ground and my heart in the skies?
do you see my soul cry the songs I once sang and the smiles I once smiled?
do you see the people laugh and cry themselves sick?
do you see the wind blow the leaves that long time ago touched your face with the tenderness of a mother?
do you see life skip by without pitying or looking behind?
do you see yourself go into the clutches of an old friend and saying goodbye to the world that once screamed?
to that old friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem