now i am afraid to dream
for i see each one of them
getting broken
getting shattered
right before my eyes
i am now scred of dreaming
cause the broken pieces
make me wounded
cause the broken shards
make me remember
i learnt my lesson
for i wont dream
not today
and never again
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hauntingly beautiful.5 stars