Does our love still beat
seems the emblem flickering
and slowly dies in an arid space
where we lay close yet so detach
Could it be the time
as it passes by each year?
Does it induces boredom
to both our hearts and souls?
For how long shall we suffer
this predicament that befall us
Do we have to linger in the nights
being together feeling cold within?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem