The black cat with the burning eyes jumping from
The dark second floor of the hamlet home
And vanishing in the dark.
Quarrelling on the rooftop and the second floor
And jumping from and running away into the dark,
The dark black cat with the burning eyes.
The light in the eyes I can see,
But before I catch
It jumping and running away into the dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem