what velocious year
eagerly waiting for us.
reconvene our plans?
just malingering.
stagnant beside my shadow.
destined or now moot?
Still pledged with zeal yet
morosely in love.
astray we lay. Timid-Numb.
alienated.
I prostrate my vital heart
divulged path for us
longing this journey
my allegiance still stands so
foreordained life path.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem