do not write the best
poem
for it is never written
do not write
love's perfection,
there is none yet to
boast,
how can these be written?
write what you feel?
it is never written.
nothing is accomplished.
even after the flowers bloom
even after the fruits have fallen
to the ground.
even if we both die,
it is never written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem