Time to burn
the old book with
gloomy chapters.
The one with
full of griefs and
broken promises.
The old one that
was once
my life.
Time to write
a new one.
With a new
story line.
New characters
that will add a
twist out of the blue.
A new story
where there is always
me and you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem