How disseminate the innocence
Runs own guilt sins of cunning
Hate disguise to rush its storm
In a open window smile of love
Fountain of youth sings farewell
Blackouts thunder of survival over a blitz
Ghost in dreams blooms in spider nests
Restin aged barrel and comeback blessed
No hidden veil to vapor the first smile
Still confound by eternal circle of affair
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem