i have wished that i should not see you
the perfect and wonderful picture of tomorrow
i have longed not to find you
caught me in dreams wherever i go
for i surely lose my whole being
and my voice will refrain from any singing
till my whole world turn to a puzzle
and the storm will capture the whole summer.
but you came along in my way on
the arena of struggles destroyed my home
when my eyes were opened then i see
in my dreams you stand, deadly stroke me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem