The Poem Book That Shouldn't Be Seen [P1: If It Goes Up, Must Come Down]

AFTER SWISS LOVE

Without havin' stopped fallin' in love,
I tried to forget you again,
I can't leave my behave,
I danced so you would let me sing the sayin'.

After talking to you and writing to you the entire morning and night,
I realized that my future would not come,
If I didn't create it myself, no one would say that he fought for his destiny,
The same in time would paralyze vanity, not a shame, just the prime.

Those good moments in life,
Those good memories,
That makes you reward yourself on the road and the strife,
That makes you change your mood, produce changes in you.

After Swiss love,
There is still love,
But not the possibility of love, just the one to miss,
Only the creativity to imagine love.