With hands which I have searched for friends
In love’s fierce striving,
I shall call
To the angel which no mercy has delivered!
Its aura that I need is degenerated
and I climb up
Die shall I in order to sing
Come again, yes, grow again
Will you, my beloved, in a mirage
That for which you struggled
To rainbow will it touch you!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem, i like it, thanks 4 sharing