You run through a field of flowers
The flowers burst into flames
You walk down a hallway
The walls close in on you
You climb a hill
You roll back down
You feel the rain on your skin
The rain stops
You gaze at the night sky
The moon and stars are absent
You speak
But nothing is heard
You look into a mirror
There's nothing on the other side
You step into the light
Darkness devours you
A purpose is found
That purpose is no more
You find love
That love dies
You smile
Your smile turns to a frown
Life is given to you
It is taken away
You float to the heavens
You fall to hell
Is this a dream
Or a nightmare
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem