Wish I could be back in time
When I first held your hands;
When in shyness you turned your head;
Only once we saw into each other's eyes.
Wish I could go back to you
When you let me knit your hair into a bun;
When you let me kiss under the mild sun;
And I didn't leave you through the summer noon;
Wish I could get back that night
When you and I together saw
The same dream sleeping side by side;
Smelled each other's body and fell into the trap
Of the naughty moon's stare and sinned for the first time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem