What Will They Say About

I Stood On The Balcony Dark With Mourning... Hoping The Earth Would Spread Its Wings In My Uninhabited Love.

I Want To Do With You What The Spring Does With The Cherry Trees.

I Have Forgotten Your Love, Yet I Seem To Glimpse You In Every Window.

Cómo Se Acuerda Con Los Pájaros La Traducción De Sus Idiomas?

Like A Jar You Housed The Infinite Tenderness, And The Infinite Oblivion Shattered You Like A Jar.