Once it has left,
It can not be returned.
Not one sentence.
Not one word.
So many people.
Too many lies.
So many aches.
Too many wasted lives.
When the truth is revealed,
It will soon be known,
Of a heartless soul.
Only then, can you grow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem. I love your work. Keep on writing. :)