I wanted him beside
All days and all nights
Like the sun comes by
Like the moon goes by
But his excuses fluttered
His commitment never muttered
And I always suffered
The lost love evaporated now
I look it up in the sky
Floating clouds, whispering wind
All enjoy yet I suffer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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