I used to believe...
what our life is depends on how we see it...
I did not know the meaning of friendship
till maybe a few days back...
And i felt rich, not of wealth,
but of peaople who care for me so much...
But, now i feel afraid....
afraid that once again...
life wants to make me alon...
Once again... I feel lonely...
I wish i had someone with me
to understand and realize my heart burning...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem