Your gentel kiss upon my lips,
how could we know it would end like this.
I can't help to feel like a madgon and your lost at sea
thou i know i will never see thee.
We be friend...
But when he holds, hugs, loves me....
A tear falls, why didit have to end.
We be friend....
We can't be together, cause in the past it wouldn't last.
So let it be and....
We sha'll die
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem