وهذه ايضا ترجمه للجزء الثاني للخاطره
باللغه الانجليزيه
Whatever Honey hoped would not return today
Surgeries because heavier
And anxieties Matni
Madam I may be crazy now
Because I think the minimum summer
But our eyes like rain
Ante beautiful dream lost and you come from the deep
We tree italics souls conditioning expectations
They are not talking about fantasy or
I am talking about the dream has become a lost dream
Dear Madam, it pains me not only that we
Exercised love, but misery is with us our lives
Im in my hair for women Athid
But you Ante am not innocent of Adam and Eve
Ante down on the amount of sky
Asia-making memory
To my heart pain
Ante extent, but as far as meaningless
A lyrical but without singer
Something shortage Honey
I do not want to expose bit of revealing the secret of our failures
Thus, for a poem on the Complete
Ante you need to meet the sincerity of the sincerity of Love
You need for women to become
Here is the secret of my dear failure and I finished the poem on