As I wander through the carpet of gold
Amidst the sparkling pillars of life, waiting for a secret to unfold,
I see a place, a time beyond
As a memory fades into the breeze, and is gone.
Within this heavenly palace of old
There are many secrets of life untold,
As it dazzles through the floating mist
Where wings soar high to a sunlit feast.
Roaming beneath the velvet canopies, waiting in silence for another world,
A distorted reflection trickled and swirled.
And as I bathe in this glorious pool of delight,
I close my eyes to dream of a dawn, which blossoms in sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem