Standing at the edge of nothingness, looking into it's
depths, finding extremes of life lying about in the sun.
Locating flames of it's center where passion lies dying,
because there is nothing to grasp onto anymore.
Feeling the hopelessness of it's emptiness as I continue
watching it doing nothing but exist where it is now.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mmmmmmh I am speechless