Something remains unsaid.
Again my pain rises. My virgin
thoughts move. A moon exits me.
Predators were coming soon.
Between stars distance was increasing.
I stop looking in mirror.
I ask you to bend
the curves I want to walk straight
to watch rebirth of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Rebirth of love may be amazing. This poem is very brilliantly penned.