Soaring through the air as my body lightly touches the pillow
floating down until i slowly look out the window
im wake and i feel free inspired and full of smiles
with each and every moment full of trials
im open to more that what they give me
im more than what they seem to see
im inspired to write even just for a while
like the moment you walk down the aile
im better im scared but im free
to be the person im set out to be
im not better but living freely
finally able to see clearly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem