I have not been here for a long time.
The land has become green with the growth of grass
The land has become less dusty
What do the birds call today?
Have the butterflies flown and sat in the forest?
It rained heavily on your land that day
You were very angry that day
I am alive, I have taken what I did not want to take
Not everything is forced, many things are against my will.
I have not been here for a long time
Inside you,
You are standing in front as Troy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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