Nothing is mine
Everyone has gone
Calling unknown names
Echoes answering 'Oh those have gone'
Nothing has meaning
Even the passing time
Flying away agreeing that the love has died
Distanced alone filled with hard tears
No one, no tears
Would bring back again lost things
But still i have the faith
While I have this will and courage to live
I'll will survive till finding again reason to fly
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem