I thought you were the light in my life,
I thought you were the mint in my mind,
But it was just my empty dreams,
Of dark my soul coloured beams;
Your soul is black the way as mine is,
And you can do nothing with this;
You've gone from me for ever and
Your love to me has come to end…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem