one glimpse and gone forever
never to see the face of day
one night together
and nothing more
one attempt to share
each others bodies
for so many years
i have remembered
one glimpse of the inner
room above the sky
and that is all,
it closed, before i could really see
that you and i are
just playthings in the wind
and the circumstances shall
forever rearrange
what the first and the last
in chronological order
really mean, sans deception
of eager perception
is that i shall never behold
for the second time
what the first glimpse
had given me
a little taste of ecstasy
a little knowledge of the extreme
and a random thought of
what might have been........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem