it was dawn
when you went back to
sleep
after saying your
prayers
you must be very
tired about what had
been happening
i stand beside you
gazing with all pity why
you chose to love me
i went my way
opened the door and stood
on one of the stairs
that look out into the
road without a car
without a man.
the trees line up
along each side without
the wind....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem