it is not surprising
how things can go wrong
how tastes differ
i set aside this one for you
i take time so much time to make it
it is the most beautiful one in fact
i suffered the whole night
just to make it for you
just for you
when you see it it is nothing to you
when you touch it
it breaks
it is as fragile as dew
as glass
it can crack easily
when dropped
it is as temporary as mist
corrosive as tears
it is the point of breaking it
when my love ends
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem