m a lonely dreamer of a place
where i could live my life in solace
m a storyteller on a chase
of little happiness behind all this haze
m a destroyer waiting for a phase
which ll set my soul on a blaze
m an observor, having a heart with craze
as i give this sulky evening my last gaze
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I would like to translate this poem
simple... some spellings are eye catching.... anyway, don't take me wrong... nice write