Allow me to hear
The ticking of watches
As of my heart
The watches of destiny
With the chains
Of our surmised lives
Need not to fear
The fatal silence
Of this youthful impulse
Allow me to pace
The steps of my own walk
To shorten the length of my dreams
The dreams of illusion
From the edge
Of an unknown reality
Need not to trace
The disinherited love
From the incurable past
For the time
Never imprecates
When the dawn of youth
Is the survival of vale of years.
Written on the afternoon of the 13th of July,2010.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem