“FAST IS ONLY PAST”
Every time I missed you
Since the day has gone;
All now gone is now done.
Our love just lasted a month:
Fast into the past; I am alone.
Every thing is left hurt and broken
I sing through wind you breathe,
Broken heart echoes,
From the wall beside you laid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem