above the clouds
the stars are fast asleep
the sea below is vast
and dark and deep
and both hold secrets
that I'll never know
for I am trapped between
where cold winds blow
and yet my spirit rides
a restless wave
to lift me to the stars
beyond the grave
as every hope and dream
perhaps comes true
above the sea and clouds
and endless blue
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So beautiful. A magical write that takes the reader above the stars. Simply sublime. A super 10
Thanks so much for reading and for such a generous rating.