When I first met you, my life went different,
And I remember the special times we've spent.
Those times when you've comforted me in dark hours,
To seek the brighter side, thinking we're in bed of flowers.
I admit, this winter is my darkest season,
Because of an unknown cause, making up confusion.
I tried to laugh, but weep instead,
Patiently waiting to hear the words you said.
Wishing I could say that "I need you! " through the stars,
The things we have said indeed have left permanent scars.
This season immensely made me feel the word "depress",
Don't you know, you are one of my greatest weaknesses?
A little change of your heart is not required, Cling,
You were already fit for me, you're my everything.
I'm not giving up even if this road is rugged and tough,
Because I know that love never says: "I've done enough."
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem