Delicate poems, delicate
They are an open gate,
To a place
Without a trace
Of falsehood.
Yesterday I finally understood,
I may live again my childhood.
Delicate poems, delicate,
One more time I comtemplate,
Your grace,
Your face
Full of wisdom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True feelings and emotions.