Maybe...if you were taller
Maybe...if I were shorter
Maybe...if the years, statuses, and complications 
dissapeared, 
faded like smoke
until nothing was left
but our souls
welding together
in the purity and simplicity
that is
love.
Maybe...
If heearts were filled only of love 
and tears were only of joy
and honesty was always right
and all days 
ended in 
perfect sunsets...
...maybe.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem