No, it is not too late
To meet each other
In oneness and equality.
We search for a viable alternative.
We've painted
The canvas of our souls
Using the colors of agony and ecstasy.
We need to pursue our dreams
Deep
Into a curve
Of love.
We need perfection.
Poem by Marieta Maglas
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem