I have my sight on distant treasure
always I wondered what was beyond all these trees
they are suffocating me
I want to explore this world before I go
towards those lighted, spiraling stairs
To hold another planets surface in my hand
to find a diamond to call my own
I can't wait to see the buildings
and hear the memories fom places I don't know
I want to learn what it's like to climb the moutains
to feel a whisp of cloud against my hand
I yearn to skip between the cobblestones of a city long destroyed
and breath in the hustle of a cities life
I want to see all 33 major deserts in the moonlight
to be the one to discover ruins unknown
to allow this adventerous spirit to roam
the world not known to his feet but home
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem