You leave quickly and you leave
The place and the time
Waving with your hand from a far
Without any excuse or
Prior notification
You forget all the past
And the Beautiful bright memories
You don't remember
The friendliness and serenity days
In the distant horizon
Little by little you disappear
Looking like the mirage
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
like this easy understanding thoughts