With all rumours
Truly we alive.
With laughing mirrors
We need friendships.
And we make difference
In between stone and sky.
And we forget
We need something
More than the dreams.
We think we are changeless
We think we are jobless
And what we think
We are like that and we
Verify ourselves.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem