Just like drizzle falling into my heart,
It feels so mysterious,
I looked up and watching you,
But you without any trace,
Although you no speaking to me
But I can't forget it.
That's your eyes
which Bright and beauty,
Ah...the trace of love,
let me filled with joy.
Let your eyes be my heart,
Staying there ever more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem