I beg in my mind for you to stay.
for you not to forget me.
this life is a stream of motions and feelings.
Stirring up the thick, yet hollow air around us.
But in these streams of motions and feelings, i am centered
when i am around you, motionless yet free.
i can't explain what it is you do to me.
i won't forget it.
the calm you wash over me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem