I wait for a time,
When thoughts never matter,
Where life's as insignificant,
As the smallest grain of sand,
Where it can be snuffed out,
And nobody would notice,
Nobody would care,
For sometimes thoughts run through my mind,
Unbidden,
Is this life real?
Or are we simply a dream?
The toys of some cosmic child,
Who enjoys pain,
Who enjoys suffering,
And hopelessness?
I wait for a time,
When thoughts never matter.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice poem and deep in thought