My mind has a change opinion.
About the brighter hue in you
My eyes have seen the new colors
they are displaying a better view.
I wish I could give you all the flowers,
So my mind could retain the fragrant adores.
Gratitude does not always feel like slipping out.
when rejection we cannot bury, feels heavy,
Just being weighted down with strong emotions.
I feel as if my chest has a burden to carry.
Could this be my fate now awoken?
If it births happiness, will I find sadness?
When this heart and mind reopen
and my fate awaits the mist.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem