Am I dead?
Am I alive?
I don't know.
All I know...
is that you and I
were beautiful.
That one week...was a dream,
And I didn't want to wake.
You made me feel
As if I had a soul
reborn from the broken pieces.
So...am I dead or alive?
All I can say is...
When I was with you
And you with me...
I...Was.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It seems important to find someone who can understand and accept us.