I haven’t got the waves so I reach out for the wind in the beach
Smog unfolds- I lose my way midst the dusk in your eyes
Innumerable loopholes introduce a man to a man-
In serene sighs without light
Almost everything remains back though achieved- stupefied arrogance
Injects mysteries of drug and heal within blood…
All favorite faces disappear within terror…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem