Someone holds me back and allures to the novel vault of fragrance taking me to the eden of love where dreams and fantasies dwell in freedom
with a gentle kiss
stepping unto the galaxy of countless stars;
a journey that ends in a twilight shore where a mermaid lying half awake and i find myself in a wilderness;
a sinking soft and silent
but with a pledge safe and sound
it has a flag of its own;
a history well defined.
wings spreading in the vast blue sky and the sealed
yet unopened.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem