The darkness embraces me
Squeezing tighter and tighter
I welcome it
The feel of cold smooth dirt
Against my skin
Refreshing
Between my toes
The frosty air
A welcome relief
From the heated pressure of my mind
The moon hangs high
Full of light
Full of hope
A beacon in this unforgiving world
From up here i can see it all
Flickering lights like fire across the city
Voices carried on the breeze
I come here to think
I come here to breathe
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very nice regards, Sonal Dhonde