Each single gaze of you,
Reminds me of that eternal love,
The story of that insane,
Or perhaps a damsel.
Accompanying each other each moment,
And it so reminds me of us,
Let you tell me about a moment,
Somewhat back in time.
Either about something of mine,
Or just the moment of ours,
The moments you let go,
And i still am collecting the pieces.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem