If life is mirror,
Is my love an error?
Because when I reflect,
I find a major defect.
It's about my flitting feelings,
And my hard heart which hate healings
And before I start to propose,
The one I like I've already lost.
I am not the one she chose.
That's what I detest the most...
And my way of love just always goes wrong,
I don't know how to give a love that's strong.
I've strived so hard but still I can’t have…
That very crystal clear reflection of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nope! it's passing moments of time wherein you feel so stupid, so foolish, you'll forget everything just to be with her. so cheers. it comes and hard to go, you bet. thanks passionate md.