Where are they,
They, the dismissed words?
I am searching them here, there.
What is their faults
That I know not.
But they are dismissed
And banished from the earth
And from the sky
The reasons not known.
I am searching them here, there.
They cut themselves
With the sharp knife of time.
And the time cut them in to pieces
And left them far behind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem