The sky doesn't say
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Why the sky doesn't say
The wind does not understand why the pain
Blowing birds in pain
Why the wind gives that blank,
I'll tell you,
From the cover of thick clouds
That just looks at me.
I want her that way
Go to the light, wash it,
Release the dead air
Just so Hutus,
Jas ne bird flying in that country
Do I finally lose,
That time is out
Do you play like this?
Don't go to him,
What sadness will remain
In this obsession.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem