You opened the umbrella and have hidden both eyes...
Also you thought, that it is only a rain instead the tears...
That the sun was the blinded from me, from you....
But who doesn't wait from this reason a lunar voice?
Why you have thought, that stars aren't dying from boredom? !
They disappear so above heavens ... and fall down into the silence sea...
... and fall down into the silence sea... is that not the fate of all Tsira..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful images as always Tsira...Fi 10+++