I have been washed
by my own tears
under the sunlight rays.
By the coldest drops of rain
I have been dried and almost died.
From the top
I have been jumped
in no deep
but to your shallow land.
I have been sanged no few songs
Who's sadly sounded like sad
sounded like mad.
I have sight through the darkest
but by the surprises I have been blinded.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem