A constellation of words
Thoughts left by strangers
Immortalized as stars on a bathroom stall
Trying to connect the dots
Trying to make sense of the universe
These poems create
WIll my poems stand the test of time?
Will they shoot off and explode like a supernova?
Creating worlds of emotion in their wake?
Or will my words be one star
On one night
Confined to a bathroom stall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem