I only have the one life
and a handful of values which complete its harmony.
I have freshly gathered thoughts
which I arrange in lines of prosaic blank verse.
I have one source of what is sacred: love,
love for a woman, the one and only woman,
and love for my family - the feeling of safe stability.
And I have one desire - to eventually ascend to the sky
and dissolve in its velvet blue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem