A Bliss of memory covers my entire wishes,
As cloud blocks the sunset rays from the beach;
Slowly fallen darken space and empty room,
So silent moment. Too bad to be alone.
Still running from no one but from me,
Waiting from nothing, hide now fading;
What else to treasure in life?
I have enough love, do I?
I did what might give me eternal
And so have enough. Do I?
Am I content to be one?
Or just wanted to be alone inside the room.
There’s a bliss of memory under my bed,
Now the night is coming and forever.
Am I going to sleep again and again?
Or should I shut down my mind,
And turn the world fall apart.
For I am no longer here, am I?
I don’t know how my friend
I’m happy myself, am I?
Or just wanted to be pretend what am i'm not.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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