I don't care any more
how to call my poem
ur name becomes the
title however I call whom
& how much I luv
to call ur pretty name
it becomes ma meloday
that resounding in ma brain
I can hear ur name
at the darkness of the night
& I wake up on ur
voice brings up the light
just with ur name
I can make up a whole song
& I'll keep chasing
after its litters along
I call ur name out of nothing
& it's carved in ma heart as in ma ring
I spread the litters of ur name
at the space
& I hunted millions of the
stars just in one place
when I call ur name
the sun sent me a hello
& the birds keep
repeating after me too
when I call ur name
ma heart is beating faster
& I forgot what to say
ma favourite disaster
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem