Could you imagine a romance
in the setting Sun?
Forget we're going nowhere
with nothing to be done.
Would you tie a feeling
with endless twines of rope,
and vault the shining summit,
your twinkling star of hope?
Should we hang our lanterns
of Japanese style,
illumining the night-lit pathways
for lovers in their guile?
Yes you're in my dreams
wandering hard and tight,
an illusive vision,
soon out of sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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