Living through the dim lights
Of abandoned streets
Watching the moon dying
In the lap of fake dawn
I have lived all my life
Sooner or later
This err would be proved upon us
That we have lived
An illusionary life
In the love of sparkling sun
Just to fulfill the burning appetite
Of our lustful eyes
We have always known
But never admitted
That
Truth is only revealed
When eyes are closed
Heart is sunken
And soul is awaken
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yes, the more we close our eyes the more we move closer to the core...