I never saw this
As a realistic option
A true choice of life
A viable ambition
Yet desire is strong and real
Forever finding a way
In the unsuspecting hours
When the world seems at rest
What wild, wild tempest calls
It is there as real as I
As real as every breath
Truth exists and yes
The dreams persist
To love and desire
You and you alone
I never believed it could be
Ode to the fool that is me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem