i'm waiting for darkness to come
so my room would blend to earth
smooth color blankets everyone
as if light is pushing a sphere
that comes together as big ball
throbbing beats of joyous time
i enjoy sitting focusing; endless
distance punctuated by sparks
that vanish to ribbon of glitters
undisturbed streaks in second
wishing that everything like that
but no... you're still one i have
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem