A familiar face-my face.
And yet not thoroughly known,
not even to me.
What a pity that I can’t see my face
when I sleep;
I am sure that it’s the most serene face.
My daily face is that of a person
who fights against time, fights to win time
because there is never enough time.
Maybe it’s not the most beautiful face,
but it’s a kind of face and I accept it.
Though, I would prefer my night face in broad daylight!