I've forgotten her
And myself, too
Alas
You've forgotten me
And yourself, too
I think of you,
Envisaging you're thinking of me
Alas
You do not think of me
Envisaging I do not think of you, too
That is the reason we shall never discover our feelings
It is a mere misunderstanding
As long as we never flow words on the river of speach
We shall never get rid of it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amazing commentary on and analyses of human behaviour which is so easy yet so difficult. Thanks. You do not think of me Envisaging I do not think of you, too It is a mere misunderstanding
Thanks dear Manga. I really appreciate your comment.