I tied with others will not to be,
In love with myself always free.
Your two eyes are looking at me
But I don't want to keep eye to see,
Maybe I keep my eyes on the sunrises
And slowly fades away all darkness
Your two hands are beautiful so much
But which I don't want to touch,
Why? I can't find a good answer
Maybe I hold the hand of the human lover.
You want me by your side
But I don't want to be that indeed,
Why? I can't find a good answer
Maybe I live by side with the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem