we shall
be one
for sooner
because
you keep on
following me
wherever i am
you shall
sound like me
and
then when you
look at the
mirror
you shall look
like me
misery
has only one
face
now it is
ours
misery has
one
familiar sound
distinctly
ours
now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem