Sad lonely faces devoid of light pretending to
smile etched forever in my memory. Lazy
clouds floating carelessly through the
perilous sky forever mocking me.
Dangerous lies foreign dreams and all the
sorrow of the lives that so often elude our
clumsy grasp. The ghost of despair and the
melody of mercy call as if to say sorry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem