My yesterdays leap into my tomorrows.
It forms an interesting situation.
I now live with a constant sense of dejavu'.
I have already lived my tomorrow yesterday.
The future holds no surprises.
Its just a bundled reflection of me
From an era which included you.
The summer and the sun are just the same.
The Fear too
Is just the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem