Dampen my smile and squeeze out the positive like a wet sponge and
Drip it over the disposed white background, into your expressionless thoughts
Let it leak self- worthy into your life
Then you’ll know, that I’m always proud of you
Watch yourself pour more and more lost memories into the empty glass
Then swipe the forgotten success into your eyes
And bleed out the failure you think you’ve been
Maybe you’ll realise that you’re the shooting star I see every day…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
shooting star I see. good write. thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.