I am
Many shades
Of ultraviolet rays
None visible
In spectral array
For you all
I might not exist
Mirage on sand
A morning mist
Ephemeral
Like a bubble
I glide through
The melee of crowds
Touched by many
Still untouched by all
I am like that
Forgotten cave
Where some lost worlds
Find restive solace
I play the role
Of the underground rivulet
Filling up your wells
Yet quietly do I flow in rifts
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Loudly you flow because your writing is so good! It speaks much louder than your i assume soft voice. Anyway lovely