My hungry naked characters have recognized the lost colors of their faces in the happy flowers of your garden
These raging ocean waves await a hint of the moon
A few moments later, when the moon rises in the sky, I will write a new story.
This time the ocean promises to fill every wave with diamonds and pearls
Life will glow on the faces of my starving naked characters
Now their heads will be crowned with diamonds and pearls
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem