I went beyond my own depth
Yes, he was standing just behind the door howling
as if it belonged to me...
He was looking pale cheeks with my adventure
, I really want to know them sit for a moment
, but I awakened already.
Meral Meri / Went Beyond my own Depth / Living Return
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Depth of destination May be rear or back subdued as victories!