I wish my mind was a projector
then you could see my love in brilliant colors,
in a picture on the wall.
I wish my mind was a projector
then you could see my dreams
like on the big screen.
I wish my mind was a projector
then you could see the worlds
I have made for you and I.
We have houses on Ganymede and Callisto
but I promise you this:
we will never be cold.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem