must have i forgotten
that you are in control of my life?
why did i doubt? Why did i not call
your name at the first instance?
my seas had been stormy
all my boats sank. The winds too strong
the houses are carried away.
what is left is only myself in this
desert. I see the moon at night. And
i remember you.
you, the owner of everything.
i am so sorry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem