I feel my strength
Passing with the tense
Three souls never leave
Will never this person.
My eyes closed, I paint
Our hundred of times
Too difficult to open my eyes
I will paint my eyes with them.
Our beings was too short
But happenings, too long
I love them all
We are one and same at all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
excellent poem on true friendship we are one and same at all keep it up