You're the million letters
Written in a poem;
Yet having it read...
chances are so rare
Even if this song is sung,
For you this heart always long;
And having it be heard,
Never happen till it ends.
You just dont know
How this fragile heart struggles...
The more it ignores,
The deeper it gets entangled.
Look behind you and see;
Listen to this heart's plea...
Just to see you once more,
And bid you adieu.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem