I loomed under the sparkling sky
the points of light
so simple but complete
The mist of the night absoards all sound
all I can hear
is my sharp hastey breath
I go higher and higher
flying through the clouds
what seemed like forever
is already gone
I close my eyes
I am moving so fast
my hair whirls around my head
My feet are bare
I hum a song
my face is turned up towards my destination
I see a light not far ahead
I hold my breath
and clench my fists
I close my eyes tight
and say a pray
A shooting star whirls by
I grabbed it's tale
and it led me in
out of the darkest night
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
profound.............