I think about when we were younger,
Just us, so free and careless.
Nothing to worry about or complain about.
I look back and wonder, where did those days go?
I don’t understand,
How did all those days go by so fast?
If I’d known they would be gone now,
I would have appreciated them so much more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem