I can't write no more
I have no words to be said
There's nothing left to say, except
This twisting pain i felt.
Once blazing love was ever
Now turns a single ember.
A dying remnant of the past
Filled with memories of time.
Slowly, surely, the glow is dimming
Soon, very soon it dies.
And what remains are feeble ashes
Gone when the cold wind sighs.
'Cause every story has to end.
I lost the words to say
For there is nothing to describe at all.
And I can't write no more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem