The rain never stops just like my tears runs down
The fire never subsides just like my flaming heart
The cold never gone just like how I treat others
The wind cannot touch just like my presence died
Is this the life that I was yearning for? A nothing but a cold stone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The rain never stops just like my tears runs down The fire never subsides just like my flaming heart.. beautiful presentation and expressions. tony