I might not
be back when
I'm gone
even promises
might be abandoned;
but how do i change
my heart to feel
the same when I'm gone?
I always run
but never like
a coward, how
do you hold me
not to run and run
like a poet?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful poem, it is a meaningful piece.