Hey, love
Why do you go so down?
Why this much offness?
And after all, why this saddening silence?
You are fallen, I know
You are centered, I feel it
You are subtly sunken, I sense it
But see my heart too is on the same verge
With same spell of intensity
With same dancing beat
With same soothing songs
With same passions
And the infinite amount of patience
This is freedom; this is prison
And we are existentially executed
Drunk and drowned at the same time, O love
Raining in the memories
Ruined and restored
Essence invites us
We are right there into each other
This pain and this poetry
Sea follows our sand
Its curves catches us for long
And we stay there abreast each other forever!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem