If luck was balance and hair was thin then one would be electrifying,
Like a night taken from a eclipse every moment cut from a scene,
The way the trees hold balance the smell of the salt of a breezy,
Hold of a key that press against the skin how precious such a steel,
The bit of apple and juice that surrender to the crest of lips,
Refreshing indeed key west any one? ,
If luck was balance and hair was thin then one would be electrifying,
One beauty is like a night out on exotic location,
If our love was a island which island would be,
If luck was balance and hair was thin then one would be electrifying.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem