Glance at a passing
pain in our eyes, love in our hearts
moving on in our minds
holding back the way we still feel.
As we don't show our real
emotions, everything lost in
miscommunication and assuming
begins to tear us further.
When we keep it in
and decide moving on is better
then being in pain,
we loose that someone
forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem