And again.....
It is,
I don't know
The reason,
It's extremely teasing,
Still it is promising
In a different way though,
I will only remember this,
As that's crucial for me,
When the bright sun sets
And the dark evening casts its spell,
It begins to tease me,
But I wait
And slowly feel a different sense,
I consider this extremely significant for me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
intriguingly beautiful