Deep in the flow
You would see a faint glow
The pain would grow
Like anthracite coal
Once in a while
From you, I see a mile
The longer we get
The more we let
The hearth in me
Was once full of glee
I feel that all
Would end with a single fall
Every moment of life
Now becomes a cursed knife
The love you have sealed
Cannot be unreeled
I will always be watching you from high above
Thinking about you, and all that love
To see you run, this course has just begun
To let me be, your everlasting sun
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
o.o, ouch that hurt a lot in my conciense