When you feel alone,
Your life becomes black,
You miss talking with them,
But life wouldn't come back.
And when you're used to be alone,
And it's okay now for you,
They couldn't do anything on their own,
Their regret for leaving grew.
But the real fact is that,
If you had another sight if your world,
You would detect a shiny bat,
Which only appears at darkeness for a word.
This word is not a normal one,
It meant that there are people here,
There are people near,
They won't leave you alone,
Their hearts aren't as a stone.
These are days we have to live,
As happiness is like summer,
It's not forever active,
So, everyone shall watch his manner,
Well.. We live to forgive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem