If i am a man, If i am brave
You can make the man your slave
You drag down the stars
You turn the wounds into scars
Your black waterfall surrounds my head
The black kiss shut the chat to an end
I trade a world with more
An enduring love with more
Like the shadow of a bride wearing white
a bridge between freedom and right
You are a flower on a cliffy land
You are a heart drawn on sand
A mirage of eternity and sensation
lust of liberty and lovely temptation
Like a faith healing to an injured tiger
a sip of deceit to an exhausted rider
You are that moment that i do not want to see any further
You are an eyecup which gives men rest and shelter
You donate meaning to the beautiful word, 'confession'
Like a permanent love, you are permanent obsession
Like a silkworm i conceal our date in my heart
So when i see you again, you bring out the wing of art
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are an eyecup which gives men rest and shelter ......... Like cut and cover shelter...perhaps..you have seen it....and thanks..