I am calling you,
And calling you
In an ascending order,
But you are my dear,
Not listening me at all.
I am at my home now,
Where are you
That I don't know.
And I am not atrophied yet,
It is you to know
Where is my place in you.
I am calling and
Calling you and you know
I am in love and with truth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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