And I know that I do not warrant your mercy,
Neither in this lifetime nor the next,
Graveyard of my mind, you continue haunting,
Eternal in love’s fatal kiss,
Longing to know it once more.
Magic was what we had together,
Ignited by a force untold,
Nature ensnaring me away,
Extraditing the ultimate treasure of the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem