Remembering through moments of life, wishing to bring
them back into existence, but they can only be relived
through imagination's doors of the past.
Timidly providing subconscious particles to attach to
cognitive moments in being.
Stretching and reaching through tears of yesterday,
enabling me to live life in the present and look to
the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem