FANTASIES!
Fantasies! Jump over my realities to win! Do I mean a swan without a sin? I just mean my voice becoming thin. Fantasies! Embrace me to spin! Your rug is thicker than my pale skin. Fantasies! Look at the soil giving a green bean! Somebody is my kind dolphin. Nobody has healed my sick fin. Fantasies! Do help me to swim! Fantasies! Jump over my realities to win!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
realities to win, I like it, thanks,