Searching for the whole day long
my songs to whom belong
is absent from my working field
have you hid yourself behind the shield?
let us come on the scene
and make me happy my queen
why are you making me craving
you know i do not like quvering
you are not here
my world is just a bare
patch of the unfertiled land
have you gone to New Zealand?
cute dedication to brilliant poetess Spirit Leaf, she must be happy to see it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
desirous or illusion Basically a love poem nice