Poem: At the End of Spring

At the last stop waiting unavailable
Cheek soaked in the emotion of failed love.
Without you this sapless day pass away,
So that this spring misty wind has been bitter !!

O beautiful fairy,
Your eyes are watery
The rainbow In my heart of the sky
What a sleepless night
Don't respond for a time.

The beauty is in a twinkle of your eye
Every vibration is lost in a tone.
Your hidden Misty smile on the lips,
The woes of the gathering are forgotten in a moment.

I could run if you wanted
All the illusions of this life are grayed out
From Sinhala to Nippon, from Nippon to Hemmerfest.
Do not listen, you do not understand the mind,
That's why I'm running alone like Bedouin.