This spontaneous outflow of emotion has come again,
Its been quite a while now, old friend.
You who made the Golden Glow of the sun none,
And seemed to pave the way all too soon.
But the tide has changed now, like I once thought it did.
The poetry of soothing sensation,
The feeling of all a-new, has come again
To rejuvenate my senses, and yours.
To think and feel passions new to me,
To live a life, and another
All in one,
To allow myself to strive that extra mile.
Or extra within the extra:
The sprint within the sprint.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem