i was wrong
i thought i cannot
live without you
now, it is you who
cannot live without me
and you were right
all along.
it was like i was the
horse who jumped over the fence
and found a new pasture of
my own because you locked the
gate and i have nowhere
to rest my body on.
i was wrong since there are
so many places
so many greener pastures
so many horses
who share the same hopes of
grass with me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem