Space You walk in my poems
to catch the fireflies in twilight.
Jasmines were eager to find the prodigy.
The quest begins for a
kill between you and me. The uncertainty
was to think or not to think.
The concept of fear has
no background. The faith forgets
a truth. I will meet you in silence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem