You are a flashlight shining on my bean on a starless night.
You are the faith making me keep cool before it is too late.
You are the hope when I'm banned from wishing and hear, ''No soap.''
You are the love that will always be there if push comes to shove.
Tell me where is that flimsy border between a vision and reality?
Why do friends turn into enemies with hearts full of animosity?
How can I tell the truth from a lie with my blurred eyesight?
Will I join a flock of angels beyond the dark blanket of the night?
Was it a dream when I glommed the view of the future and freaked out?
I looked like an alien to the new population, non-human and hawkish.
They held a laser gun to my head, while I psyched them out.
When you appeared and looked into my lamps, everything did vanish.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem