Starlit night
I fly to the starry sky by my night dreams.
I do not know another way inside this transparent space.
I would like to be there by my hopes.
I would like to be there by my poems.
I would like to be there.
I am wrapped in mist…
I have the breath of clouds.
Night. Starry sky… Dreams. Wings.
I study the celestial map in my night dreams by the sky.
Because I never trusted celestial maps which were made by people. |