Shall we meet in the
last chapter of the book, where after the
struggle two bodies had become one?
The scenario changes.
We tear and stitch on the walls of our hearts
when you have forgotten to make your eyes wet.
In delirium, I had discovered
you in the waters. Oh my esteem, how long you
are going to break me in horrors?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem