The wind bathes my flamed beating heart.
Softness!
The sun ends our day in darkness flames,
Thus, my love roars and rumble for when he holds me tight.
Pain's alone! Be still!
The sunset shines like the in wombs of understanding so far away.
Yea, the in wombs of understanding so far away!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem