The sound my tears are remarkable, not able to explain,
Walking around with a smile, but it represents pain.
I'm hurting from life, just trying to be complete,
But it won't happen because I don't even know the real me.
My tears are a symbol of love and lost,
I'm not perfect, no one is, there's always flaws.
Undestroyed, and I've gave my life the best,
But our life is just a work in progress.
Crying because I don't know what I'm like,
But the sound of my tears was only life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
written with feelings... i understand. thanks.md