'Inside my room are sounds
of yesterday's rhyme
where my mind is drowned
like woven tread in the ground
strange that it may seems
but eternal images and memories
was replayed sadly in my mind
all afloat in the sea of dreams
as rain and music starts
love like an old song torn apart
but she will always be a part
and forever sealed in my heart.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem