I weave wreaths in my mind
Some of delicate rose petals
Some of bold rose thorns
I weave words in my mind
Some poetic beautiful rhymes
Some prosaic thoughts morbidly cursed.
I weave lives in my mind
I wish I could do that for real
With souls lost and lives perished,
Yet truly missed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem