The time capsule of my life
ran parallel to yours,
but you were open to the world,
while I - fearing ostracism -
was merely a sombre silhouette,
contrasting with your bright spirit.
At sunset
we strolled side by side along the abandoned pier -
you marvelled at the iridescent sky,
I thought only of the dark night to come.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem