how long gone can sit comfort and feel comfort with comfort in comfort
without comfort... Comfort!
Save money or use it for a purpose... Well! That's it.
When I said, if somebody loves you, won't they always?
Even you, happy people, defined.
Who, except you and the very young, I find no reason to
grieve or say I'm SORRY.
Am I bovered?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem