You wanted me enough to leave me halfway.
Leaving my hand in the middle of the way,
like the rays of the sunset, you go far away.
Clinging to memories, alone in the world, thinking you're wrong.
Although I compose the melody of the song.
suddenly I stumble.
I open my eyes and see you
as the sun's ray covered by clouds,
As you paint someone else's picture
in your mind,
throwing all past memories behind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem