since i cannot
be there with you
then i am going to
make my own place
where i can be with
myself...
since i am not allowed
inside your circle
then by necessity i have
to make my own....
it will be a small
circle and like your circle
it closes itself like
a house without a door
like the way you call it
a symbol of eternity....
i am not eternal and will
never be, but i carry with
me, this longing for
eternity....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem