Being blinded by the light that is emitted whenever you
are nearby, taking you into my arms, only knowing every-
thing will be alright once again.
Parading throughout this life, energy flowing, touching
interior situations to be taken over again in the future,
lights going to find me eventually.
Not being blinded or blue, knowing that you're here some-
where in the clouds, even though not seeing you anymore
in my lifetime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem