I'm waiting for something
But don't know what exactly.
Something to take me away.
Something to make me laugh like a silly child I am.
Something that will take me off to some wild crazy adventure.
This something...I don’t know what it is.
It's not human
Or an imaginary figure.
This something is nostalgic.
I want to go back to that something
But I can't find it anywhere.
Perhaps it's looking for me
And we just got lost on the way.
But someday
That something and I
Will collide.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem