I'm on with the relation,
It's turning over something.
There's a glad situation
Though I think that there's nothing.
Rings keep on liniking
Showing more to love.
I keep on thinking
That I'll stay in the sadness; all above,
There's people sitting near me.
Some have open arms
And others listen to me speak.
Nothing's to be found
I am content after okay
It's good to hear out loud,
That I'm missed in some way.
Give me another sound
Darling, hold me and say something.
I would stay with you all around
Because my stomach has nothing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem