Is love empty?
Am I suffering
With your presence?
Let me listen to you,
The truth.
Please say
What am I to do.
I know jealousy is
The weak point of love,
Here at this time
And you are to admit it.
Stay empty always,
Allow not any word
To enter into you.
.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem