Like a lone leaf swaying in the breeze,
Like a deer creeping in the jungle.
Like a flower living be ceased,
Like my hopes, left to dangle.
I looked at you with tear filled eyes,
I searched in you for the love I knew.
Has it been killed with hurtful lies?
Or replaced with desires a-new?
I am not sure, I have ceased understanding.
It is no longer important, it no longer is.
The bond is gone, lost are our feelings.
Be gone now, leave me please.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem