A beautiful night,
A beautiful girl,
by my side.
We sit.
Her blood red hair catching a light glow,
of the Moon,
like red wine in the twilight.
Lost and found again,
Confusion riddles me,
Ans strips me of who I am.
Freedom envelops me,
And I become, who i have become.
And my breath leaves me.
Forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem