My life is like a lost moon. My planet destroyed in a cataclysmic diaster. In other words I see a huge burning metor coming straight toward what is known as my life. Seconds later I see huge flames and hear things as thunder. I watch my life flash before my eyes as lighting, its destroyed in a second. All I want is to feel the warmth of the sun surrounding me with love and its everlasting flame. I'm just a simple dreamer that sits and watches the stars.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem