It was a day
When I had to say
Something I worried about
Someone I could not live without
The day faded into noon
The sun drowned before moon
Dancing the grass near the river
As even it was the saddest ever
A reflection of the crying sunset
Painted a tearful melody under sunset
The past is what to lose
The destiny could not choose
Time could not be turned back
The sorrow of a sudden flashback
Whether it was about to die
Or to lose the saying good-bye
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem