how far away must I go
to transcend the biting snow
to see a moonbeam on the sea
as more than memory
how close to earth must I come
to feel the beat of another drum
the heartbeats of the child
that pull me to the wild
to obey the call of the sun
telling me my work is done
how many paths must I save
before dates are etched upon my grave
and will a shadow from the sky
touch the place where I shall lie
or will the moonbeams on the sea
mark where time has taken me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very beautifull....jus loved it..d last paragraph the desire '....will a shadow from the sky touch the place where i shall lie' lovely expression keep sharing wishes anjali