My burning moment was
eternity of time in your hands. Can
you shut your eyes to see the world falling?
My abstract was god.
And the pain was very original. It had
no scars. The blood leaks from the heart.
The keynote is in your
brain. Time cheats you. Timelessly
you bid for only love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem