To talk
Forget not.
I want no color
But the reality
And black and white.
What you are
I want to see
And realize.
The rose and
The morning I find.
Facing the evening
I moved on to see
The rising sun
In me always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The reality! ! ! And to walk in peace. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.