A little glimpse of yours makes me miraculously crazy.
Your attractive complexion appears as a blooming, gleaming daisy.
You're the only one in my thoughts even I'm busy.
Yet you've left but dreams of you rush as soon as I feel snoozy.
For you forgetting me was not difficult but for me it's not easy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem