I only know you in the dream world.
Well acquainted by now.
Almost every night,
I see you.
Secret admirer with lustful desires.
In the day, I sleepwalk, in hopes to see you.
At night, I rush in to bed, hoping that I will encounter you again.
And with that,
I have one question,
Do you dream of me too?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem