Sliding down mountainous ledges, letting go, feeling no fear as I fall to my death below.
Aspiring to heaven, bringing prayer and hope to the foreground, knowing it will keep balance and stability intact as I move forward to peaceful happiness and heaven.
Looking always upwards, seeing everything with rose-colored eyesight, falling into pools of bluened light, focusing on promises sent from beyond.
Sliding down into ocean's depths, never minding the cold or darkness I find myself mired in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem