Whether I loved you or not
Alas, I cannot say anything,
As I never really thought;
But you've gone and I am suffering.
I am nearly choking in tears.
My life turned sad and unreal.
And this has gone on for years.
But you're still in my memory.
You may be happy, who knows,
Or grieving like me alone;
I must bear with it, I suppose.
And drink the bitterness of my own.
If you hear, answer me, please:
Do you have any love to share?
I can't bear a life like this.
Spare me at least my gray hair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem