The Unfaithful One
The heart to which mines is devoted is unfaithful,
I die longing for her, I live in memories of her
For the heart to which mines is devoted is unfaithful.
The sun still rises in the west , but she has settled in the east.
her name is written in my heart wih my blood.
no one come here, no wants to come here.
I have closed these doors forever,
because the one I love is unfaithful.
This poem is about:
Our world