Come and see inside my mind
there's strange things of many kinds
twists & turns and alleys blind
& some that stretch past all the sides.
There's lumps n bumps & smooth bits too
in & out of both me and you
there's scary things worse than on the news
and there's lovely things both pure & true
but take a look inside your head
just before you go to bed -
endless paths of knotted thread
weirder than any book you've read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem