I thought it is you
And I sought shelter
But I found the truth
It is not you and
I returned back to
Dry woods.
No tool
No pool
I discovered
All dew
I knew.
Am I gone mad?
No no no
Murmured the air.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Am I gone mad? No no no Murmured the air.....................marvelous..................full score