May be today may, be quiker
I will meetig my fate at the door.
Or else New Year
Ill speaker-
Will be doomd in the dark matador.
I curse
Bitter world naive seeker
And myself at a hole foget.
Only light of her eyes
Waiting flicker
Ending Life is abundant budget.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
that`s a good poem)))))))