Tut! Tut!
Takes to bed.
Cries. Both
night & day.
listening to
Billie Holiday
explain
in broken tones:
“You don’t know what
Love is”
First great love lost.
His mother laughs.
“You’ll get over it! ”
He cries
because he knows
he won’t.
He cries
because he knows
in time he
will.
The pain an invisible
scar
he will always
bear
Love
written with water
upon water.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem