It is only an article of clothing,
With a front and back.
It is comfortable and soft,
With a special scent.
Although it's rather plain,
With no real shape or pattern.
It simple and casual,
With short sleeves and a few wrinkles.
Although it's just a t-shirt, it has a special meaning.
It was once yours, and now it is mine.
It has your smell, it touched your skin,
I I feel close to you when I wear it.
But it's only an article of clothing,
With a front and back.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem