What is this what are you asking for
Do you want words of love without love?
What do you mean by this
It kind of trick must be
I know you want that I'd think about you more
This is the reason of your wish so strange
This is the need of you to be with me
Even like this
Or maybe you think that this way
I'll start to love you
Living again
Within my own world of words
But it doesn't work like this at all
Such art for art doesn't have a sense
I need to love first to write about this
Any improvement I can't find
In this idea of empty light
Better to die in the cold ocean could be
Then listening me
No my friend I can't do this for you
I wont feed your soul
These words which I can't feel
I wont tell you these lies sweet
It's not a point to make it this way
Only real thing can be ok
Only real love can bring us joy
So don't ask again
About words of love
Which I could say from my heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem