My heart is not cold
It's just broken
Someone had gave it back to me
With scar that can't be heal.
My heart had become into pieces
But it still beating warm
With memories that still fresh
It beat hardly trying to survive.
It will never heal
Forever the scar will stay
If only the eyes can see
The scar has too much stories to say.
As I told,
My heart is not cold
It's just broken
It's too fragile that he doesn't know.
Now he was far walking away from me
As tears fall, what I hold was just his shadow.
Tell me,
How can I smile so gladly?
When I had love him so deeply
Back then,
Everything turned this way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such deep sad emotions expressed so well in this poem.