Traveling through an infinite macrocosm
I am a passenger on this celestial earth
Voyaging across this vast Universe
From the very instance of my birth
Distance and direction have no true meaning
Short lived as my life may be
Only seconds I survive on space time lines
As years are deducted from me
Held by gravity on this rotating orb
I am alien to any who may find me
Alert, aware of the heavenly expanse
I understand, it gave me all that I need
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful...i really got the galactic imagery on this...i like your poetry quite a bit, it is concise and easy to read, but carries a poignant message. I think it delivers on all marks. 10/10