I have never ever met my delusions in real
In the beginning of life,
I were someone's dream
In the bygone days,
I played a dream-hero in someone else's
Today,
I have become a guard of reveries for quite a few
Death will have now started its trances on me
In the days to come
I might play villain in someone's nightmares too...
Its trances on me! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thankyou Edward