--To my Youth Lost

Poems flow through my ears,

    lingering into my heart.

Memory conquers my nerves,

    puzzling my soul.

Year after year,

    you've been floating there.

Day and day,

    alone, I've flown nowhere.

Previously, I glimpsed the handwriting on the tape,

    "Have I told you lately?"

At this moment, I'm recalling it late at night

    with sighs heaved in my heart.

Have I Told you Lately

    that I love you.

In my deep dreams unconsciously,

    helplessly, I've to confess.