Reaching into moments of yesterday, taking whatever can be written
into memories of the past that was so filled with happiness and joy,
burning our minds with the intense love once had.
Bringing tears to our eyes now in the present, hoping and wishing
to awaken and relive each and every precious moment once again,
leaves us empty, always expecting and wanting life to begin again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every writing remains in memory and we write everything with hopes and wishing all the best to others. Reaching into memories of yesterday we reach up to life's status. An amazing poem is shared here.10