My best friend
Will keep track of me until the end.
A brilliant mind,
Always by my side.
A small chamber, shut, containing important secrets,
Coded accounts, private confections, and closed booklets.
Always listening to me,
Whatever my crazy story might be.
My best friend,
Is an illusion or a confusion.
So, in the end who is my best friend?
It might be me, but we shall see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem