YOU MAY live upon an imagination:
a rosy world, one without thorns at all,
a sea without much depth
where you can swim from one island to another
a sky without rain
no storm to ruin your day
but it just cannot be
it just cannot be
the lies unfurl
they soon will discover the real world where you live in
in perfect contrast with
what you are not
you may still live in there
live there if you wish
they will know and will understand
you just want to live
just to live, and not to harm
they will understand and then
smile at you
and you too shall smile at all of them
who live in the same place as you
who simply want to live
to survive and then end it
well like a finished
journey
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem