I am going to
become the sky,
and I hope I can fly away
into the ocean.
Oh, I am the ocean and
my desire is dead.
Let me clear I am
the loneliest here and
more tragic thing is,
I am just a dream
there in the sky.
There in the sky I find
myself as the ocean
without a drop of water.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem