I received an email from you
that gives me notice
as if I am just a tenant
and another one before it
that no man
ever wants to get
which is like a sword
between us,
piercing and cutting much deeper
than what I know
and I think Lord God
I do not comprehend,
but maybe You do
and still I try to tell you
about my deep love
but between us
every thing now is dead.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem