When love simmers,
small mistakes will make a big god.
I will not reach your voiceless words.
A beauty pours into the
moon, white blaze to burn the earth.
Listen, I am going to take an oath.
Symbiosis. I feel too
proud to inhale the sky of your eyes
and you suck away my pains.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Indeed bare truths but worthy one for lives. Good one sir.