He was wearing a necklace
alight with laughter
I was wearing a garland
hissing with sorrow
He took my garland
and gave me his necklace
He is now gone
But I worsjp his portrait
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a divine exchange means complete turnaround from despair to smiles and darkness to hope and much more. Thanks.