The way she looked at me
It made me wonder what she sees
Because the image from the mirror this morning
Showed pain and sorrow beyond believe
I fear myself to look back at her
Because the person I want me to be is not close for now
It is the desire of her that made me glimpse up
We connected for a moment
Did she see me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem