IN an endless darkness
Know nothing the fate in the future
Don’t have anything even a penny to treasure
Loneliness feels the heart that makes them cry
Hope once so strong yet unreal
When high tide came unveiled it flies
Yesterday is dead and gone
Memories would not come in an easy time
That heart conveys it not
For reality couldn’t break just a knot
Even less to happen but it always remains
The days once high and cold
Those eyes could see them in fault
Laughter is used of the truth
For the ruin and almost the death of the youth
Tomorrow might not come
For the dreams that are left behind
Just salvation is at hand
Forget them not for they are not dreams
Yet only darkness wrapped the space left
while dreaming hoping it to be real
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem