I know you are in my memory moving forward
From start till now, from now onward
With the same look but not innocent
To tell me love is a joke by accident
I know I have to experience and grow
Under the dark clouds I shall blow
Past is nothing I can wipe
Future is something I can shape
Shall I keep living dead?
Or give another try without dread
well written... touched my heart...could feel the bitterness of past betrayal and hope for future simultaneously
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really great stuff. Truly amazing.