Here is my dream, fresh like a splash.
Touching my feet on the seashore.
I trembled for once and tried to hold the soil.
The charm of waves is pulling me inside the blue water.
but I am holding the soil..a slippery soil.
These are just like two worlds for me.
Confusing me through their astonishing illusions.
Blue layer is trying to give me a hug..
and brown one is too busy to get me back.
I am floating on the waves but afraid to get drown...
Turning the feet to the concretes.
and watching the sparkling faces,
smiles and glitters..
I closed my eyes and freed myself for the sea...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem