Yeah I admit,
moments that was created are still in me,
they are because they emit,
their times of happy memory,
I'm happy they were created,
because now they are part of my life,
In those moments words I said had been stated,
And those moments are still rife,
They were created with experience,
they are worth to remember,
they are luxuriance,
because they still occur,
But they only occur inside of me,
Those moments will always be a big part in me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem