Lately, You
Have stolen me
From the shuttered Windows
Of winter's wishes
Lately, You
Have robbed me blind
Of the empty hours
Of poet's pain
Lately, You
Have chiseled a hole
In the jailhouse hollow
Of my heart
Lately, You
Have held in ransom
My every kiss
My eternal wish
Lately, You
Have arrested my intentions
Leaving me with a mugshot
Of what I dare to dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
missing words in winters breeze saves dreams as hissing songs