Thee eyes, in thee face,
I saw passing by.
And with them,
They took,
My thoughts.
Thee tears, that I had seen.
Why were they their?
When I had never got them…
Why did thee eyes had?
An unanswered question,
It remains, still there.
I think and I think.
But I never find it…
The long searched answer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks a lot, Souhila!