If only time wasn't of the essence
in his revolving world
I wouldn't have to walk to fault lines
in his character
he does not have the wisdom to collapse
but my affection is his
if he asks
we're one but we're not the same
neither one of us is willing to change
for the sake of desire
for, neither of us has ever seen change
without a fire.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem