I am not 'Yes', not 'No'...
I am staying in moment when I am going,
I am looking with thought or without my mind
On earth or on world, which appears in time,
When I lose the beautiful dreams in the morning...
The alarm clock is ringing for me to come out
To surface of world, and to five common feelings...
The sixth one at that time will sleep out of real...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem