Sweet tears, I do miss.
With the whole heart so full of sorrow.
For all the thoughts within my soul.
That made my heart beats fast.
In the loneliness night let me read.
Where some things will cover,
there will I love to read.
The only time that I enjoy most.
Smiling by myself with
those fun stories of Reader Digest
that gleam of my spared times.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem