When you go there; you take me with you.
When you come back; I am here waiting.
For you see, you are moments in a moment.
With a gift of expanded imagery.
Imagery beyond most minds to conceive.
Only to be seen in actions of emotions.
Emotions soaring so ever high and low below.
In balance of life you see on its' edges.
Loneliness drives your uniqueness.
Like shattered shards of ice in the winds.
As you flow in the current of existence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem