, Sometimes the wind becomes the song
Call me to the flower bushes
Sometimes you are the heartbeat
I read you, out of love
Sometimes your glory becomes human
Seal me with your wisdom
Sometimes I ask you to open the time
I am hugging you with a happy song
Sometimes the alphabet of madness comes between us
You hear me in scattered words, in lips
Sometimes your mad vein turns red, with the inflammation of time
I flee from you that there is no understanding between us
Sometimes we are together and we are not together
There is nothing in the blackout of time
Sometimes the night gets frozen between us
You are far, far from any invisibility
Sometimes we step away from dealing with a glance
Time is ours, we love the eyes of lovers
Sometimes we read the charm of the heart
This love is not impossible, with pauses, hugs and kisses…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem