it is clinging to hands
of the clock
it is rushing tirelessly
as crazy
it is observing when you
are going the filmset up
under the name
the life
it knows that it only depends
on you whether you will be
a supernumerary
or a director unless,
the fate entrusts you
with the major part
dream of every
...actor
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting and very good written. I like it. :)