I miss you so much, everyday in my dreams
But I cannot tell the value of how much you mean to me
It takes time for memories to heal
But after a while, everything on this planet seems pleasant to me
At times I frown over all the mistakes you make
I grow agitated, frustrated and irritated at the decisions you take
I feel like bashing my head with a leaf rake
But after a while it was worthy seeing what you could make
If I were to be mad at the mistakes you do
If I were to be happy for all the good that you do
I would be a complete fool so as not to feel
After a while as to how much I love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Certain things may not go according to our plan, but we should not give up our efforts. Thanks. It takes time for memories to heal I would be a complete fool so as not to feel After a while as to how much I love you.