The early rays
Are playing on my face,
As your fingers once used to do.
Listen to the dawn chorus,
Remind me of the moments
That once belonged to us.
Now the life is drown in silence;
Since the time you've gone.
Grief is growing stronger.
Those days are no longer.
Which i thought was strong,
That love is gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem