it was as if
awake and grace.
and if as it was
each day
as it was today
as if
black and white
moving around
as if
and seeing it in one so young
and she was as he
as well
he flowed around her
his dark black
accented her white
and when it was done
mine eyes
near like sleep were closed.
young such is grace
dancing youth comes awake.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem