But all in the bathroom,
All clean-shaped.
No disaster fear,
All clear.
With sand and clouds
The stars wandered
All days all nights.
Night club, bar dance,
Not allowed.
All they say about life,
They love all but
Left the place
Leaving negative proofs.
Not a fairy tale but a bit ugly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem