Down the narrow way
extend past beyond,
One becoming two
splitting far from any view.
...if only one knew.
A smile curls at ends
back's turned toward me,
Eagerness set free
but blind to what you see.
1-13-06
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Edward, I'm refering to the singular form 'back's'. If one's back is turned, then he/she can't see the expression on the other person's face.