Since falling out of love, me and you
the world has turned the sun about
changed the axis of my heart, long overdue
it has made my soul leap and shout.
It's equivalent to finding the end of the rainbow
or crossing some void of empty sky.
Following you into the path of-a-tornado
they say this is why a bird has wings to fly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem