Dead I am if i forget to dream
for within me likes a fathom of thoughts
that no one can unwind other than me
for i know that if i dont think i am dead to be
there are no horizons to my dreams
nor do i have limitations to my thoughts
i have the freedom to think
and keep my self always warm and pink
you do not know how closed i am
for i am just what i am in all my dreams
dead i am if i forget to dream! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem