Just by the looks of things,
We are only dreaming,
With screaming in our ears.
A foggy reflection,
On all of our mirrors,
Tears cascade down her cheeks.
Hasn't felt good in weeks
and now storm clouds are due.
i loved the poem and good job with picking the title(foggy reflection)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a way to go about your poems, you are surely talented. JOB WELL DONE! ! !