sometimes i think
i can love again
how i wish
to have that spark
of this engine
this machinery of
eternity
this love that must
make me
travel more into
ecstasy
sometimes i give up
love and even hope
until you come into the
domains of my life
until i break all my walls
until i shatter like
a great wall
until the moon begins
to speak to me
until the grass has become
green again
and then the rivers flow again
filling the bed
with its abundant water
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem