In the dream that never awakes
Like a prisoner who never decide his destiny
He only see the sun when the warders approve
Be free, Leave the hells now
Let your slumber perish
These streets need your ups and downs
On them, you can build a paradise
A little haven that shall emancipate your kind
Wake up and make a step
Let this step be,
Let it be the dawn of the zillion more
And become a chandelier of unfading lights
Be a dream that walks
A dream that never lose its tracks
Only to remain raw like in the beginning
Build your monuments!
Let you live beyond the existence of life
Maybe a bible about you, shall be writ
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem