Reaching for the sky and wanting to then pass it by,
letting clouds catch in my mind as I climb atop them
to see where they are going to take me.
Enjoying the ride and loving the atmosphere while
looking around and finding the beauty of earth below.
A fantasy born of imagination and shown through an
intellect, alive and very vibrant.
Never letting up, just always taking and locating
ways to entice this mind through poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem