I have seen
You, celebrating victory of light
But on the road to your victoy
Pieces of darkness lie orphan
Have you ever noticed
its drenched eyelids!
The Sun of your cause
about to touch the western horizon
Where is the way dear
to escape
Who comes to rescue!
I can not help but
cry aloud with you
Though busy in gathering
forms of darkness thrown
here and there
dull and destitute
to make poetry of it.
No Please do not
ask me to go with you.
I am comfortable here
with arrows pierced
all over the body.
Go Go to your celebration
Let me stay here
For the darkness
For the eternity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Pieces of darkness lie orphan You have not noticed. Nice lines.