Between the time and space where I position.
A colorful image caught my attention
A misty mistery stabbed in my vision.
It twisted and twiddled my vague ideation
Bloomed as a red flower in the start of spring.
Pitched my heart softly with a poisonous sting.
Lifted me up high then I fly without wing,
Searching, following, her shadow where I cling.
Her little smile is a bright light in the dark.
Mirrored in my eye is a great glowing spark.
Dear! Should I shout it unto the worlds' ear? or,
I'll whisper it so you can notice and hear?
Stupid cupid shooted me a sharp arrow.
Pearced it inside me like quivering sparrow.
Life with the power of time is just narrow,
Look dear so I can see a clear tomorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem