no tv
no pc
life ceases
we think
life begins
anew
gazing at the stars
looking at the shadows of the trees
listening to the drizzle of the rain
figuring out the songs of the wind
feeling the silence of the night
deep inside our bones
we hear the collision of blood
the cry of the intestines
the pumping of the heart
we seek the arms of another
feeling one once again together
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem