Truth is just an image
Love is just a symbol.
If the world is a ball,
We are the players, my dear.
Kick it here, kick it there,
You are at the center, not far.
Tell openly, my dear, the ship,
I am riding to the end is not mine.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
mind blowing as well as terrific poem