On the same bridge of tears
Skull was blown to the wall
Bleed and lost
Wet in reddish horizon
See you are walking fast,
Unaided dream of love had been scattered
Wild human
Nod on her flare
Glaring stars and moon was alone
Counting the stones in heart
Man made choice,
Beast knows more
But you …..
Still the man of the junction;
Never ending street
Your desire is always beyond your empire!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
[Man made choices Beast knows more].... Excellent write... I like this poem