I will come to you with a chair.
As I see you I'll just sit down.
And calm down. And I will stare.
At you. With unblinking glance.
So that you were engorged with energy
How with an old rum a cake.
And we will be with you inseparable.
And time will go on the chair.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem