Even though there are no reasons
Except the sun moon and the stars
Like flowing ways to every season
In a hot tropical or with alike pars
Love songs never ending stories
Like everything that goes to get lost
The accompanying assorted quarries
Of feelings that never get crossed
You and I taking apart our ways
Drifting like clouds toward sun
In their many tinctured interplays
As they drift and scatter on the run
Feelings to no one ever going by
In days we thought we made something right
Everything from questions asked why
To give us some guiding light
Even though we stand far apart
With many ways still to accomplish
Drifting in time with our beating heart
Going through a reason and a wish
Living but daydreaming still on
Into the forgetfulness of a touch
Those feelings that never seems done
Because we were in love once so much
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem