between choice about the good and evil
shut in world of the illusion of dreams
every day is coming into life
she is climbing consistently
as up as up the stairs
aiming at the maturity
in transit an sudden
platonic infatuations
of emotion are similar
to unstable railing
shyly is crossing borders
of bans and complexes
teenager stepping into life
years later she will recall
difficult growing up
like children's illness
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Subtle poetry. Beautiful poem about growing up, about ripening of the psyche. The excellent idea and the workmanship. I like it.