She once loved like a sea wave
And cherished like a mother bird
She was starving,
And could feast on any wild
desires.
With the weight of the world on her conscience.
She learnt that she was only but a girl.
A student of life
Now her love is like pond water.
Calm and reserved.
She never goes beyond herself.
I wonder what the world did to her.
☆Gcnoa☆
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem