I can't love you;
I don't know how.
I can't hate you;
I don't know why!
But I do know
how to let go.
If only I knew
when to let go!
I wish I knew
how to hang on:
I wouldn't fall
so frequently...
I wish I knew
how to hang on:
I wouldn't have
to wear your cast...
But you taught me
how to listen...
To raise my hand
before I speak!
You shouldn't have;
Because of you,
I can't even
hear myself think!
I wish I knew
how to hang on:
I wouldn't fall
so frequently...
I wish I knew
how to hang on:
I wouldn't have
to wear your cast!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
First, I thought this was about something completely different from what I thought at the end. Very well done, stirred a few emotions in me.