Back in under my shades
I am safe.
I'm free from the absence of eyes,
I am here.
I am not invisible.
I'm here.
I can see you looking.
Thank god, I'm not imaginary.
I am here.
From behind my glasses I can see your stare.
Thank you.
I'm still here it seems.
I'm still here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem