Do not hop me please! !
in my heart there is an airport
full of vapor, snow and sleet! !
in each train of your eye
break the love
there are your freedom stations
after the rails of my body! ! !
passenger, you are like a terminal
in my mind and imaginations
your spirit bag,
your luggages and outfits
your destination is
the great freedom village.
i am an evangelic,
enunciating your village freedom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem