Flickered candles and entwined roses
Poisons the air in the motionless room
With strange mirages
In my loneliness…
That I despair the most
I hope you’d be blowing me kisses
And I’d do the same for you too
Even if the earth falls to pieces
The green stains of grass and moss
On your plain summer dress,
The words you first spoke
And the endless memories together
All these I will cherish
For that is all that’s left of you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem