On a dark sky
Without a moonshine
Just stars glimmering
Like cornelians sewn to a black cloth
I was walking all alone
Trying to be a taciturn
But I couldn't
Because my mouth started mumbling something
'Oh, I'm sleepy I guess', said I
I started feeling unconscious
Am I swimming in the sea of dreams?
Oh no, this can't be
I started to gain consciousness
Where am I?
Wait a second
This is Skyland
A land of wonders
Where happiness started
Everyone can go there
Not only me
Its neither on Earth
Nor the galaxy
It's just in your imagnation
You see
You have such a wonderful imagination. Reminds me of myself When i was a lot younger with one of my best friends we were like attached emotionaly side by side and i thought of the weirdest, craziest funnest games to play. i made tons of them each day :) Wonderful Poetry. Keep up the unique intellegence everyone is loosing now adays
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I would like to translate this poem
Yup, I gotta admit, I'm kinda loosing that unique intelligence too. This is so much better than my poem, Cloudland! Keep it up: D