I'm on a nowhere road to nowhere now
With love's feelings in my prosper green suitcase
These times are flying away somehow
In its obstacle and onward intuit space
The flower I loved is now growing old
Of the feelings that once were there for all
No time is for me to their colors hold
Only a check board of black and white wall
The roads of the days are in falling past
With nowhere of today to be there found
Its horizon line has its outlaying cast
With their epochs going around and around
So if you have feelings like I have now lost
Behold them close up whatever their cost
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem