Defining myself by what I see is so easy
But defining you by what you see
Gives me the mental cramps
You want to see more
Of what you
Want
From
Others
Failing in this
You escape from
My grasp like a red moon
Up in the sky, resplendent in
Finery, glowing mutely from reflected
Light of the sun, and yet you are you from day one
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I would like to translate this poem
This is a beautiful poem on mystiy love having touching expression and nice collocation. Thanks for sharing.10