You left me,
And I know
You are going after wealth.
You know nothing
About wealth
So also
About health.
You left me,
Leaving me here.
And here I see
So many lights.
You left me,
As I am a real-viewer.
So fine you are,
The bright star,
Take care.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The bright star, Take care. -----yes true