i
remember
when you love you swallow
your words
you even take back
what you vomit
you're foolish
but you like it
ii
when you love what you do
you become even more foolish
you do not mind being diminished
even if you perish you simply go on
doing what you love and dying
happily ever after.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem