Silence is as close as we come to perfection,
far away from this world's direction
perfect world in the mirror, a reflection,
of a far place under so much protection,
just to show a hidden connection,
of a lost love, a mysterious affection.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ive missed the poems that made me smile, even if they were or are depressing... its a good piece, (: