desire was just a turquoise sea
where golden stars would set me free
I blindly chased the fickle wind
and thought on it I would ascend
so heedless of my final goal
I wandered lost and uncontrolled
but there's an end to every road
where oceans and the stars implode
and there I gaze and heed the tide
that whispers where my dreams abide
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very nice wording throughout whole poem...love the desire with dreams, very nice!
Thank you very much. Glad you liked it. I cut an additional two couplets that I did not need.