I am surrounded by the sweet summer breeze
lost within the echoes of tomorrow
and promises of the future.
My hand shivers with excitement
dont question a good thing..
How could i not?
The rivets of the leaves have burned their purpose in my mind
the static held by clouds above
rockets through my body
the lightening stings my very core
i cant tell whether im happy
or lost within the blindness
i am,
am i?
ready
to jump
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
captivating lines...........