A beautiful night, 
A beautiful girl, 
by my side.
We sit.  
Her blood red hair catching a light glow, 
of the Moon, 
like red wine in the twilight.
Lost and found again, 
Confusion riddles me, 
Ans strips me of who I am.
Freedom envelops me, 
And I become, who i have become.
And my breath leaves me.
Forever.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem