Lights shining hesitantly, waiting for the review given by
night in dark spaces.
Giving up all the little things in life just to be able to
go beyond it without any worries or further problems.
Candidly searching for the egos lost upon the stormy shores
of life.
Vast wildernesses in every direction, counter themselves
and disappear from sight.
To reappear somewhere else in time in another atmosphere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem