Is everything
An optical illusion?
Our frágil lives
What lies ahead
The dreams,
Never confessed
The pain and
The confusion,
Of Life, itself?
It would be impossible to prove even the things widely accepted as true. A well wrought, thought provoking poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life itself is a mystery. It is impossible to answer all the questions. Beautiful poem