اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
Falter
A beginning
Death of time
Flows into me
And from me a shoaly stream
It's birth for late
For rhymeless life
Behind the trees stares a voice
She says
Yesterday was vast
That stands behind
Tune into me
Tune into you
Loose winds whip
This time falters
Takes down
See throgh air
Touch the soil
Rue not
Let go the moment
