the green rice fields stretch
and expand
in kilometers
the sky is as wide as the
sea obstructed by tall mountains
like hands
touching the softness of the clouds
the house is dilapidated
the nipa roof is balding and the bamboo stair creaks
you wait inside half-naked
i must be foolish
why i exchange the city lights for you.
tonight is dark
i am beside you under the stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem