I am a thought meant for someone
Yet, It’s always someone else thinking of me
Reflection in a mirror gives me an existence
It is my destiny to reflect within someone
I am a dream meant for someone
Yet as always someone else is dreaming of me
A few words is all it takes, when described me well
Spots of black I am, on a paper so white
I am a thought meant to reflect
Yet some feel gifted to reflect with me
There are some that are destined for me
Yet, some get lost in search of me
I am a thought; I exist for a moment or two
I become that I am, as someone utters me
I am a thought destined for someone
Yet it’s always someone else thinking of me
I am a thought, just a thought!
Nick Kler
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem