deep in the forest i see...
a crimson butterfly...
flapping its little wings
i have a sudden urge to follow it...
i stoped myself
then to my surprise...
my sister running towards
the butterfly...
i scream her name
she didnt turn around
its... its as if its controling her
i ran after her
when i passed a stone
everything turned black
i cought up to her
i touched her shoulder
she turned around
but i had a sence it wasnt her then...
i saw a vision
she was chokeing
then she disapeared...
I think i like this one most. your poems seem like they are based on dreams...am i right?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes your right i get my source from a japanise video game called fatal frame 1 2 3