Collecting pieces from here and there,
I need all of you
To make my life worth living.
I live in an empty vacuum with a velvet wrap
So it shines through.
I feel like a child's joy
Inside a toy story.
Sometimes I get bored, and I know you do too.
I jump inside my imaginary garden
To the nearby nursery,
And I hear your footsteps,
Your laughter and words
That float, orbiting the surroundings.
And I fear losing it,
So I repeat and rerepeat
Until the voice inside my head becomes crystal clear,
And this is how I draw you near.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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