I could have
made it out
But i thought
only about me.
Methinks, ii should
have told myself
that as seasons alter
so do people.
24 months ago
A sun shone for me
i know not which sun
will ever shine again
for me.
For me to keep off
the rain, a mackintosh
I got to don
God cause to
Make me understand
The variation in people.
I thought only about myself
And misunderstood it all
I was self seeking
Self seeking indeed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem