When, I close my eye everything goes dark
A spy enter from hole
Kissing my head, takes soul apart
Leaving the white ash
Rain falls, but sigh is absent
The coal is vacant
Ready to sink and wrought
Thunder bolts rings with dead message, no doubt
End comes and i become a fuel
For this mother i made cool
i wash myself and did with the mirth
My blood flows in the vessels of the earth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are a little boy but you are a great poet indeed. I am amazed. Excellent job.