Never look back.
Even in the midst of sorrow, there was still hope; tears even fell from it.
Your beaming face is visible to me, and it motivates me to move forward rather than back.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If you must look back at all, it must be to appreciate how far you've come. In your poem, I find resonance. Thanks for sharing.