I'll think of you
Growing in an abandoned pool
And all of a sudden view
I'll be stunned in wonder,
I'll take deep breath of nature
My heart will be like her beauty
And my desire be like that
Of water-lilies.
It'll be as though time waited
In this desolation alone
It now teaches me
Thinking as her own.
If more beautiful things
Come to mind
It must act as second fiddle
But I know, it will never happen
As nothing more joyous can ever be woven
For the time being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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