Occasionally I grimace - to keep from Crying
Really, I am not the weak who cry
But, if I think about you
Suddenly I incarnated as the melancholy
Because my love directed straight at
The figure who always carve sad..
You!
I was a faithful clouds drifting behind
Your step
To shade yourself from the sun
That I do not want to touch your skin
I was moving breezy wind to cool
Your body
I was a devotee you
The whole universe knows
Because I'm too in love you
I who love to grieve when considering
About you
Though the world has taught me
About love others that
May be created for me
If I always refused because
I could never completely eroded
Carving your name
I always helpless scrape out of
Affection to you
Maybe I was stupid woman who always
Attach themselves to the endless
Sadness about you
You should be my last story
You made my time runs out
Spell your name
Although deserted always come
Ambush without a care about
My pain because of your loss
I want you to really become my past
So teach me to be able to let you
I had been caught the past
Until this moment still in a state Incapable
Unable to forget you....
Love and pain; with the memories of the past. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
loving with gentleness...very nice poem