So much you are dissolved in me.
So much you are integrated in me.
Much like as shadow with its caster.
Much like as trainee with his master.
You own me like thoughts owned by poets.
You bond me like horizon bond to bonnet.
like coolness inseparable from its moonlight.
like warmness inseparable from its sunlight.
Not gonna my mind to be sure,
to think you now no more.
Not going easy to make you stranger.
Not going pretty to held you blamer.
Finding hard to be depart,
like a poem from its gift card.
Finding hard to let you go far,
like a night without twinkling star.
So much my strings connected to you.
So much my plans diverted to you.
It seems now my kite will kiss the blue lips,
until you pull these strings with your fingertips.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem