2020.08.13.
Best Wishes
It’s March, again. Recalling the smell of happiness,I remember the feeling when you are around me.
Having not heard from you for so many years,
I’ve spent the days without you by my side.
Have you found your spring of sweetness?
Like a flower that’s missed its own time,
I cannot wait for you anymore.
I am like a withering flower.
Losing the spring of my own life,
I've received neither warmth nor attention.
If I love you, how can I hate you for leaving me.
Please be sound and safe.
I know you will be cozy and lucky,
With the one loving you and taking care of you.
I should be peacefully, perhaps,
Sitting by the window, listening to the rain of autumn,
If I could taste loneliness, quietly, without missing you.