Running quickly forward, never looking back, taking everything I own within my mind.
Slowly taking my time into other dimensions, rhythmically saturating my mind with life-giving hope and an essence coming from somewhere deep within my soul.
People are never allowed into my realms except when I allow it through a poem they once saw.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That is how it should be, You've got the key Your Poetry. Good for you, S.