The frozen girl floats on water -
Boyish waves play in the hair of the young girl immersed in water.
Waves and fish smelling boat wail across her body,
Those who saw this-
Unearthly Red Sandal wood grows from their footprints
And the number table of salt of countless seas.
The redness of the horizon is also pale-
A flock of depressed butterflies flies
The huge music room stays stranded.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem