I don’t want us to be a silhouette,
I want us to be the light.
I don’t want to be a story unwritten,
I want us to be the song everybody sings.
I don’t want to simply go with it,
I want to make it happen.
I don’t want a faity tale,
I want… to dream with my eyes open.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem