"Trees will grow and it may fall
the moon can shine and light it all
and the love I had you will recall
a poetry written on your heart's wall
the sun will rise and will set in shade
flowers bloom and then will fade
but the love I had can't be compared
to any poems you've read and heard
the great big clouds hang in the air
like white fragile flower in your hair
and all these writings are full of care
for my love for you is always there.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem