Sometimes time heals the wound of Tale
Decades took it to overcome this fail
Was it me or my past
Will it long for the last
Should I dream of my lost passion
Or just leave it like irrational
The world will know my tale
Without knowing it's pain
What could a lost person wish for
The days to pass and the life to sacrifice for
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem