It's only human to dream
Down the narrowed chasms of mean
And cyclones found above the jet stream
We can go where footsteps aren't allowed
Where only dreams have meaning
Strange secrets are allowed
Reality can come
Only if it plays along-
After all, isn't life
A lonesome, silly song?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Second stanza is immortal.Strange secrets are always mysteries.Nice chemistry hee through poetry.Genius write....