i am the Sphinx
of your being
you are the only
one who knows
the answer to my
riddle
do not be arrogant
do not be carried
by the pride of your
knowledge
for it is I
who fell in love
who told you
the answer
do not utter the
answer to the
wind
for it has many
mouths
if you say even a
syllable
my whole world crumbles
my past my future and
our present
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem