I woke up one morning and found myself in a bolt of confusion,
paddling across the seas of heart-break and frustration,
looking for a perfect direction to my emotions.
But out of the blue came a shore of consternation,
looking in I saw an island of hallucination,
out of the island came a goddess of my imagination,
which has long awaited my anticipation,
going back to the oceans of heart-break wasn't even an option,
leaving me no option but to break the ace with an hammer of confrontation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem