I'll sleep now
in the lap of my
past memories!
I'm in sleep mode.
Nothing is on my
screen, neither hatred
nor bitterness.
Only, a seed of dream
I sowed and I
must water it,
with my fiery
imagination,
before going
to the seven
sleepers' den!
seven sleepers' den! wow.. for eternity one sleep of thousands year thank you
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful. I'll sleep now in the lap of my past memories. nice thought.