An another bird sings today
in the forest of your love
An unknown man rows today
the boat of your love.
Today you are drawing
someone's new dreams
And another sun rises
in your morning.
I heard someone else's song
in your voice of pride
Does it give you pleasure
to not think of me inside?
Maybe you've written lately
someone else's life story
Your gave an another poet
all of your love poetry.
Yeah, I feel so relieved today
to see your happy smile
I don't get hurt anymore
to think of your memories.
You're having a good time
keep it up sweetheart,
I have nothing to ask you
I will always be alright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dove has come speaks of you pigeon has come whispers of you tailor bird has come whistles of you o love....