'Goddess and maiden and queen, be near me and befriend'
I'll wait for you like the Arabs do wait.
Lonely, I loved you only
Before I looked at you
And when I looked
I looked at a Goddess
Whom to be looked at
And never look back
Calamity was ferociously looking after you
You looked it down the eye
Looking forward
Looking good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem