if the breeze hums at the arrival of my words
suddenly sometimes,
stars of your eyes are awaken
assume that the moon after the clouds
was there yesterday and may be here today
if it darkens the tranquil dusk
at the dazzling of my tears in your eyes
it is for sure I will dance the dance of winds
with the flowers at your doorstep
if it is late at glittering of my letters in your sky
and I shout in ecstasy and agony
like seagulls like parrots
assume that your message is already in my hand
if the streams of our love touch your corridor
and silence makes sounds like drums
it is for sure,
the sun who flutes the sunshine
was there yesterday and may be here today
if my reminiscence blooms in your garden
and the sky sways forward to touch the horizon
assume that we will meet once again
we will meet once again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem