It's very annoying about this feeling......
Feeling that really pushed me into the lowest level i can't really imagine....
imagine that the level are make me very fragile....
I almost can't bare anymore.......
I don't know what to do.....
Or think anything anymore....
Cause part of my are vanished to the highest sky.....
The highest sky that I can't reach it for now......
That's why I felt so lonely......
So lonely like an owl hanging on the tree by itself....
But then how long I can bear it alone.....
Without someone who is accompanied me....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem