I’m just a bird that’s already flown away,
There’s nothing you can do to make me stay,
I have this longing that’s impossible to ignore,
Still, there’s so much that I’ve got left in store.
You take one step closer, I run three steps back,
My chin up high, but in my heart there’s something I lack,
Act as if everything is just fine,
While the troubles in my head, are waiting in line.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem