at that moment when we feel so weak
we do not remember anymore
how warm was sunshine once
how refreshing the winds
how cool the leaves had been to the weary eyes that we have
as far as i remember
all that i am thinking is the way towards home
that home in my mind
where i once have never been to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful very insightful poem! Thanks