My dream is a flame
Flickering through the night
Slowly melting away
The realities of my mind
My hidden desires
Cast shadows on the wall
As I watch myself live
The life I never had
The silent flame dies
As the sun begins to rise
And I am left watching
The world become real
The dream is gone
And I am here
Watching it fade
Like a wisp of smoke in the air
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
aww sweet poem, true!