Sometimes when you have upset or hurt me,
I remind myself of all the times I've hurt you.
I remember the 8 years it took us to get to where we are now.
I remember our jokes, laughter and happiness
And then I forget why I'm upset with you and realize how small and insignificant it is.
I don’t think I've ever told you that,
The thing that makes me ring you again and again during the silences Regardless of anything you do or say.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem