When winter prevails a poet's mind,
The words like leaves wither and fall...

It soars high up in the sky,
But not with the flock of same feather...

I share my words with those who speak
I offer silence to those who do not...

No joy resides in this sullen heart,
Memories of you haunt my mind...

Why do I write this verse,
To release my overwhelming, pent up emotions...

You left before your time
Leaving me in mournful sighs...

Words shall not measure my love for you,
Nor shall age cause your beauty fade...

So soft her skin like the petals of a flower,
All virtues in her lie...

As great as this country is
No country can ever be...

You're the heart that beats in me
The happiness that fills my soul...

When varying moods are expressed,
When emotions take the form of words...

We are the shining stars,
Shining in every walk of life...