Gradually getting a person of age is like-
Grasping the sensation of reality of life,
People and everything.
There were some people just for a moment
With irreplaceable memories,
But it always felt like a lesson actually.
Meeting new people and
New places were one of my deepest desires,
To explore the unseen beauty of the world,
But now - it feels like regrets of
stepping-in towards those desires.
For a moment- I wanna out this life,
From this empty world,
I wanna make myself into a butterfly,
To feel the way of life- clear and pure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem