Who is this creature
who lives inside my head?
I am standing out the back
and staring at something,
Pointed or Pointless,
I've walked out past you,
but that does not mean
I've left you behind
Or even ever found you,
Still I remember you,
Though maybe I dont know you.
When I die
I want to die fast
and never know
When I die 'Vonney'
Will you die with me....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey Paddy this is very touching It reminds me of when you have a dream and you are reaching out to touch something and it fades away and you wake feeling sad