You are not a tiny grass on the field
you are not a little birds are learning to fly
you are not what you were anymore
You surprised me with your words
I didn't believe
'Could you say that? Is it you? ! '
I said in my mind
you are like a small star over the night
very small over the dark sky
but you know the world
you were not sleeping when they were sleeping
watching the drama of life
then you show me now
Oh Dear,
you are great
I proud of you
But my story is different plot
so we can't be always together
you are in your line
so am I
though the hope is still dwelling my mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem