Love is queer? You
ask the moon in dark light. I don't
want to bleed before my eyes.
Life slows down and
the sun runs fast. The alliance
breaks down. Any other star.
The wailing earth has
no choice. Terrified. Why the human
beings are changing skin and tongue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Why the human beings are changing skin and tongue.? Very nice question!