M quietness is like a rusted iron in loneliness
longing for a safe soul
where the storm will wrap itself around its arms
mirror of my soul is what i seek
to find and love unconditionally
my midnight paradise is branded in your beauty
you are the peace
that lights my puzzled glommy world
if love can grow restlessly
on shady grounds
then i choose to be the earth you walk on.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.