The yellow sun is still shining
The gray clouds are still crying
The gentle wind is still blowing
The beautiful flowers still growing
The seasons are still coming
The birds are still humming
The earth is still spinning
The people still living
Their hearts are still beating
While my heart keeps on bleeding
And the sky is still blue
While I'm alone here without you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem