Inside a dream, someone waits for you,
she is crying,
inside the dream there is rain,
she does not run away
she looks like a hopeless woman
there is no sound in that dream
she looks peaceful and patient
the rain falls heavily
water rushes to the the canals that
are overflowing
inside that dream you are helpless
and you cannot touch her
you try touching her and she is gone like a fog
when the sun comes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem