The song of a burning room
A slow dance that finally makes sense
Watching myself walk away with you
The towers of light counting
A piece, lost and gained forever
It lasts longer
Takes me farther
Into a dream
I pray it’s not ignorance
That makes me feel
once again – free
They left me a pillow
And a little bit of solace
Though I miss the sea
It’s a new life, a new world
I don’t regret the trade I’ve made
Carried into the unknown once
Now, I’ve made it my home
Hoping it will never end.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem