I reach for you with open arms
I stretch my fingers and widen my palms
I try to grasp you but the trasparent in my way
The transparant of second thought
My leap of insperation was only short
I am attached to a sticky web
That holds me tight, it won't let me leave instead
My courage verses my second thought was no match in the ring
I wish i could see the open spring
If only it would shatter in the distance
If only i would take that chance!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.