The wind in the window-
Ignored, alone I am -
But the -
moonlight falls down -
The hymn of God makes melody.
Irritated-
In the sleepy eyelids-
It arouses sometimes-
The latent heat of quicksand.
Amulets tied on the wrist
Walks all alone-
The endless effort of neurons.
Purple orchids on the porch-
Unlimited detriment is the capital-
Comfort air blows in the soul
The rain drops the body of sadness
Endangered lives narrowly escape death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem