Candle got dimmer at night,
Being far away from the 'bright'
It was blown years ago,
I still miss you when I am alone.
You were the class's glistering candle,
guilding us to the right channel.
You flame all of us,
we wanna give you hugs.
Time flies.
Nothing we can do,
but just missing you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem