I am not with you, okay.
That is what I am to say.
I cannot exist with you
Nor you with me.
We cannot keep our company
With this time.
It is true, I cannot
Be separated from you
Nor I can be united with you.
How can I give importance to you?
And if I give, it means
I am watering the root
Of misfortune. It is not trust
But it is service that is to give.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem