I feel like crying. everybody thinks i'm happy.
but....
I want someone to share my feeling. But this
only just an imagination.
Shall I need to be strong?
What are those tears meant for?
Are they an answer, are they a prayer.
I remembered those free days when I'm feeling
like a feather.
I dreamed of those golden days when I'll be an
emperor.
But I m now in today, filling with pain and
something that falls down from my eyes like
the rain
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem