My brain is flying
in the sky of thinking
I feel alone
in the night of boring
I miss something
in the heart of missing
I wait for something
in the eyes of hoping
My body is floating
in the air of polluting
I'd like to be something
I'd like to be somewhere
I'd like to be my mind
As mine forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem