Im lying awake as i stand asleep
Through a universe full of endless dreams
When The sky's fall and the people rise
I am here.. standing alone, left looking at the lies
From beauty to destruction as water to but a burning flame
Through the depths of blue i see through the eyes of Gaia, A meaningless game,
Soon the last star moves through the sky, making my last wish,
To be but a Potrait, for there is nothing left not even a spin, nor a glimpse
lying asleep in darkness, Without time she begins to cry, Oh why?
And a tear falls on a Frozen wish A Star that truly never died,
Opening her eyes, only to wake up Standing from a beautiful sunrise.
The perfect beginning and end to an all around beautiful poem. Love how it flows!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the imagery of this poem, really good