Today I will write a poetry that I read.
It touched me so I try to translate it in English.
It is written by a old woman who learned words lately. she is not a professional poet.
although flower was bloom,
spring is going
although my heart was bloom
spring tries to go
Now I can write
because I learned how to write, but
although the spring is coming
you are going
p.s. never mind we take extra minutes, I even appreciate that you give me your time.