If these walls could tell a story
They'd blather a rare story,
About two worlds that will converge,
Two doves that will soon emerge.
If these four walls had a mouth
They'd tear through our hearts
And scatter our exhilarating enigma out.
Into the world beyond and beneath.
If our walls can tell what they've seen
They'd bare it all to you.
Wiles about apparels for the queens
And you would be happy too.
If these walls could tell a story
They'd tell about a paired glory
That awaits us all
Friends as well as foes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem