I'm a solitaire, gonna hide in mystery,
in a volition to unfold and kind
peep out from the mystery.
Hysterical madness blowing in mind.
I'm in depth to find my own mind.
Me who is chicken hearted
Me who is highly sacred
Permitting not to swing
Out of these affectionate heart
Cause for them I'm a tiny hart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem