Nare Atoyan "for a long time"

I have not touched your voice for a long time,

I have not soaked into your veins,

I have not saluted your lips…

I have not spread in your eyes for a long time

And danced in my nakedness,

And danced my blessed dance

Which greedily lacerates

All your hardened thoughts –

Colorless, monotonous, and unwarm…

For a long time

My sun has not penetrated Into your joyful look,

My longing has not been sated,

My song has not been loved…

For a long time

Your nerves have been cobwebbed...