Realizing life and all it's fantasies, watching them in daydreams, wishing for some of them to come true to life.
All of our times in these thoughts we have a hope that keeps us going when times are rough and strewn with stones of sorrow.
Even though many of our fantasies never are realized,
at least they've served their purposes and kept us living our lives as best we can.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem