Loved so many times, Remembering the name.
Remembering it of course O'ya my mame.
Also broken so many times, Remembering the pain.
Remembering it of course O'sorry my brain.
Sometimes, I have the memory of an elephant, Sometimes.
Othertimes, I feel like if I have no memory, Othertimes.
And I kept waiting for a hint.
To heal my heart which was bent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Observing the good and bad in love remembering can be painful nice writing