I walked among the ruins of an empire
surrounded by long-lived deads of the first world,
and the sexy pale beauties that ignite memories
for whom goes backward through life.
Everything was beautiful in those days
-said the Turkish guide-
here Cleopatra walked embraced with Julius Caesar
before she allowed to be bitten by the Antony's poison.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem