Ultrasound
I am holding fast to my dreams
I am still shooting for stars.
And however it may seem,
I am winning spiritual wars.
I can hear the host in heaven!
It is such a beautiful sight.
I am cleaving to my master;
To my left and to my right.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Glad to hear it RF. I love the feeling of birth and a womb with a new view, in both the poem and the title. Smiling at you, angelic? Not...Tai