I desire you with ardor Utopia!
But I can only imagine you.
I loose sight of you,
When I think about you.
The more I think about you,
The more you fade away.
Whenever I try harder,
You become enigmatic.
You seem to me like 'a dream'
A dream I'd soon awake from.
If I have a choice I'd stay,
'cos I wish for you to stay.
I thought I had you in summer,
But you vanished in autumn.
I am at that boiling point again,
When my hope is evaporating...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its a nice poem to read...well done