I love you
You sing spring songs to me
You are a dove under blanket every night with me
I forget to get off the train when you are in my thoughts
You are music to me and I, a melting snow man
I am a sunk ship loaded with violets for you
I search for you in hollow trees looking for your hands
You are my pure light, my sea gull, I love you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem