I am a normal person with normal problems
I wonder about everything, but nothing
I see what everyone can see
I want everything a person could want
I am a normal person with normal problems.

I pretend to be a real person in a broken society
I feel the false happiness of the people around me
I touch corrupted beliefs with my fingers
I worry about everything, but myself
I am a normal person with normal problems.

I understand people trying to be something they’re not
I say things that you will not remember because you don’t care about others
I dream about a perfect, but impossible future
I try to make it better, but it never works
I hope people could understand it before my death
I am a normal person with normal problems.

Poetry is a gigantic blue sky replete of complex light nuances

Poetry is like an eclipse coming to an end after an endless night

Poetry is about brilliant meteor falls that illuminate the dark sunset without rest

Poetry is as important as the beautiful changing phases of the mysterious moon

Poetry is as pointless as trying to replicate the unsurmountable elegance of the clouds

Poetry means everything that has ever existed and everything that will never exist

Poetry is a constellation that changes our point of view until our last breath