How did you feel
Today looking at me
Were you yearning for love
Or content to be free
Perhaps you felt strange things
Humans call it guilt
For destroying all the things
That eight years had built
As you walked away
subtle signs they did show
There's no turning back now
It's time to let go
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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