We are one inside a cycle of a room;
Yet solitary when we go home
I envy those bees when they swarm;
They never leave anyone alone.
I wish you never come and go away;
Exhaled and inhaled.
Like a day-come and go by.
My heart would just ache if I care.
How I wish everything is permanent;
To go home with your heart where I really meant
Pain has awakened me from my sweet dream.
Every time I step into reality my heart from pain stings.
If I die’ I won’t regret.
If I live I will accept.
Come whatever may.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simply beautiful, loved it.