Nothing I could do
Nothing I could say
Nothing in anyway
could make you
happy with me
Like a butterfly
the more I tried
to catch you
the more you
floated away
nothing
could make you
happy with me
happiness you would find
on a rainy summer night
with someone else
their lips
would kiss your sweet lips
their body would touch
your warm body
between the two
of you
would be made
a bond
that could not
be broken by anyone
but nothing
could make you
happy with me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem