yess he knew me like the cherry trees
shedding their leaves on the breez
ya he is touching me like the blowing wind
yes he is remembering me
every moment
even though it is a crowded city
or a traffic jam
yes we are knowing each other
even we are sailing through different seas...
yes now i realised that love is not
pain or not un conditional promises
love is a strange feeling that is in my eyes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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