Yes, I haven’t forgotten,
I am a cheerful phoenix bird,
With never say die attitude.
What if a man don’t like me,
There are many people who love me;
My parents, siblings, friends …….
What if I don’t love him any more,
There are many things which I love;
Birds, flowers, ocean, poetry……
There is only one reason to cry,
But there millions of things to enjoy.
Remember me? Yes, I am a song bird,
Born to be cheerful, what may come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem