'You spoke to me through her
you spoke to me from the sky, the trees.
Before I knew I loved you, believed in you.
When did you first touch my heart?
How did I lose you?
wandered, forgot you? '
The poem is a voice drawn over the days
storytelling from Inspiration Island Expressway.
Can I express my mind in a better way?
before my days grow thiner to demise
that perfect wave is the voice-over
to feel its power with words I shiver.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem