Farewell, my art who is too dear to possess
And my love is not enough to express;
Though I loved you, I told you not-
That you were my joy in every spot.
You were the theme for my every song
The soul-I wanted to touch for so long;
I shall wait for you at the other end
For I was mistaken, your worth is more than diamond.
Your silence speak of 'forget me' and 'goodbye'
'Don't fear, because I will'-say I.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem