I used to be the happiest
until a year or so ago
when my old lover
became happier than me.
Now, when we meet
her happiness saddens me,
my sadness saddens her.
And then we leave each other
sad in our happiness.
Beautiful poems, it is remarkably made...10 for this to you, Niko best wishes, Tsira
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So clever, so true, On the backround a faded but still remembered tender love.