I want to smile,
but I wont let it be so.
To be happy for a while...
To let my sorrows go...
Yet I will not.
Instead this pain in me runs my body cold.
My blood hot, I feel so old
And fragile like an egg...
An egg whom dreams to be broken.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Eventually the sadness ends take Care River