Easing bubbles of trouble that enter people's inner domain,
throwing them off course, ignoring their purposes in life's abstractions.
Detailing the positive side of energy, visiting imagination's
depths.
Believing in fate, holding hands with destiny, yet not knowing
why it should be done.
A sadness lighting the way to the end of my world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem