remembering me and my friends
just wandering around the square
there was snow and a lot of people
New year's eve, something strange in the air
it was cold, so cold and dark outside
then suddenly we saw the weirdness in the sky
I saw the sky splitting in to two
half and a half, just like day and night
and all that trains above our heads
maybe heaven express, what a crazy sight
so many trains crossing the night time
I saw them up there and they were only mine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem