My deep sleep..
here, we meet
flung the stuffy hesitated
to the longing smile that embarrassed
my deep sleep..
might it be you?
could you be real?
and all become clear
my deep sleep..
finally have to go forward
leave everything into the sorrow of heart
although reluctant to confess
herocity,261111
It is often the case that sleep is not only a comfort but also the place where the deepest wishes become manifest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Many of us have have dreamed of something or someone that we wished to be reality. Then on the other hand they can be terrifying that we are happy that it was only just a dream. Hope this one comes true. Very deep and solemn write.