It's late in night
Dark sky with clouds hiding indifferent stars
Covers my dried out eyes
dried out of hope, of dreams
dried out by endless pain
'my neck is relaxed '
'my neck is relaxed '
I have to repeat over and over again
to escape from the terrible torment
Fear of death, fear of suffering
all my life is a dance on the edge
Where is the promised happiness?
What is this shadow that I'm chasing like crazy?
It's late in night
the game of snooker is over
stars are crushing into each other
new galaxies are borne
so that explains the firecrackers in my eyes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Indeed only by letting go relax we may hope and dream to be connected to new galaxies! Wonderful poem, thank you for share!