I loved my past moments
When I was poor and loveless
At least my heart was free of an ache
I had a life free and joyful
I did what I wanted
Walked freely in the streets
This love came like a strange bird
Seized my heart
And locked me inside
The prison of pain and suffering
the strange bird as love seized you out to inside entirely /// beautiful and expressive
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To be locked in a prison of pain and sufferings by a bird of love is the destiny of a good hearted human being.....10