Lying in my bed
Thinking of you
Closed my eyes and saw you
Right there
Making merry with your friends
Those beautiful eyes of pearl
That could only distill light from it
Are you happy my love?
Why do you look hither?
I am not in a hurry
For there is still time
And death is not the limit..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem