Softly...
Has left aggression.
And...
I could not hold onto that,
And changes.
I could not hold onto that,
When change in my heart came.
My life...
Has smoothen over with,
The meaning of,
Knowing what it's like to be loved.
And the meaning of,
Letting go of that which made me suffer.
Softly...
Has left aggression.
And...
I could not hold onto that,
And changes.
No,
I could not hold onto that...
When change in my heart came.
My life...
Has smoothen over with,
Letting go of that which made me suffer.
And...
I could not hold onto that,
And changes.
No,
I could not hold onto that...
When change in my heart came.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem