My Last Visit

I went there, 

As it rained and rained so heavily in our paradise,

All of my flowers had wilted

With the flood that leaked through the sky,

I couldn't help but wipe my tears

I'm remorseful,

I'm grieving, 

As if my lover has died,

I yearned for the same blossoming,

I yearned as I cried

And cried

The green grass has never been this dull, 

It is as if destiny has swallowed the happiness of our little paradise,

It's all blue and hopeless

And so is my heart,

I might let this sorrow embrace me in my solitude,

I'll let the tears flow again

Every time I think about you,

I'm closing the gate,

As I bid it goodbye,

This was my last visit to our 'Little paradise'