It seems we are always blinded by love
We think we are free like a dove
But i guess live isn't what it seems
Life is never what its meant to be
I try so hard to make things right
But still falling so far
To the end of everything at all
I don't get why life is so cold
Even if your young or old
Do you really know the truth in life
And how nothing is meant to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem