Having a great time just being who I am in this lifetime,
raising self into the speed of light, regulating positions
of all attitudes.
Placing this heart in a rocketship, ready to leave this
earth, instead of depending on death and it's horrible grip.
Taking me into a spacious atmosphere where I can be free and independent for the rest of my life.
Cannot be strapped down, having a good time just enjoying
who I am for the time being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A good imaginary is drawn here where the life does not wish to take the misery and pain of death .