shall i liken you
to a water that once quenched
the longings of this dry
river bed
after which you leave
leaving no trace of you
since you
appear just like the rest
of those
ordinary flow
of water?
such greatness
always
unrecognized
as you
very well like it to be
when no one is looking
that is the time
that you assume finally
the body
of air
they all breathed you
but they do not really know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem