Thinking back to the old days,
When worries didn't exist,
Seemed like just yesterday,
When we hadn't a problem to fix.
Today past loves haunt me,
Some feelings never go away,
I think back to when we were happy,
When I always knew the right thing to say.
There was a time when you were content in my arms,
But now you're just a chain around my leg,
I never imagined you could cause so much harm,
Never expected our love would be dead.
You're not so easy to forget,
So thank God we had a great time,
That is why I'll never regret,
Being able to call you mine.
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I would like to translate this poem
Thinking back, thinking of you thinking past few...and how it create the write is such beautiful blue...i can see it in this poem, dont stop writing, soon you will growing_Unwritten Soul