Our dream is unreachable and unavailable as our basic needs in life... Our reality is as our illusion Anytime, anywhere, and everywhere... We live only in shapes Like lines, squares, circles, ..., etc. Our limits are the same In our daily life and In our daily dreams... We don't know if We belong to a real world or To a dreamy world! We look like passers-bye or Like real ghosts anytime... Our world is as big as A grain of sand... We don't exactly if We have dreams or if We feel something else... ______________________________________________________________________
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem