Author Hiroaki Sato Wakeful for last year's call that I loved — still, it's as fresh as ever when the cuckoo comes Tags love poem love poems love poems for her love poetry poems about love romantic poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments