Silently, swiftly disappearing into imagination's bliss, leaving behind an unrealistic reality and inopportune
hopes and dreams.
Tiptoeing through a lifetime of fatalistic sojourn
journeys, attempting to stay focused, far from life and
it's often bizarre expectations.
Watching, waiting, for chances to escape into subconsciousness's imagination, forever and eternally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem