It's the wrong time,
I see nothing,
I feel nothing,
I remember nothing,
Still the right bell rings for me
Again and again,
I just wonder
And listen to it......
Unwillingly though.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Is there ever a right time? I took my late wife to the most romantic city in the world, Paris and proposed to her, she said no! ! It was the wrong time.