Watching time as it travels around the clock, thinking
how measurably it keeps pace with morning, noon and
night, giving us a time to sleep and awaken.
Living a reality that starkly reveals who we are and
what life is all about, sleeping in a dream world,
living out fantasies of love, romance and beauty, so
gently cherished throughout our lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem