Why you’re goin today
you’re still all around
the trees and the fields
they’re talkin so loud
You’re goin home
no reason to tell
god bless you my love
escape of your cell
The moon is black
and the mushrooms are white
your bag is so cold
you heart is of light
Together we’d spend
the nights of the stars
divided we’ll adore
the sight from mars
so why you’re goin today
why you make me so cold
turn your eyes inside out
you’ll see what its about
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem