You still whimpers?
Literarily lone, somely lost?
Wondering of those artifice?
But that is just the way it is,
life is partial and fair;
life needs boldness and fear
life is good and bad
life comes soft and hard.
there is something in life,
you will find someone
who means a lot to you,
thinking you've won,
but in the end you are not meant to be
and you just stop to let go.
i tried and figure out why
but later realize
that sometimes
it last in love,
and sometimes
it hurts instead.
Sorry for the love you've shed
through the years,
and those lovely-pure pains
b'cos they are now all dead,
leaving you alone again
on your solitary bed.
But dear, you'll be fine again.
when a door of happiness closes
another opens immediately,
but often we look at the closed ones
and fail to notice the opened.
So clear your eyes;
and clear your heart
take a deep breadth,
and hope bright
forget your inner pain
and smile again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem