Not now will I have to remember
The pains and days without YOU
Just now I felt better
Because you are in my shoe
Staying without you
The world is boring
and the grave cool
The grave gets calling
When the world gets good
We are just in separate ways
And until we meet again, may
we be friends to live in a day
and soldiers who'll die in the same place
But before birth this was not our case.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem