Your soul
Isn't near
Your smiles
For something not here
Then who am I
From the sight of your eyes?
Am I your mate?
Or temporary bed?
Shouldn't have asked
Neither hope anything
Because ‘til the end
You can't give me your feeling
Farewell then
My lost one
No other way
Just go on now
Forever you're still
My dear traveler
Even if I will
Never your destination
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem