As I rove eagerly, silently through the night
I let my thoughts gallivant
For my mind, is far beyond the clouds
And my destination, unclear to even myself
A flurry of emotions crash against my will
For my mind, is something, I find
Hard to find these days
Lost amidst the presence of elation
My mind is focused on memories, reflections
Lost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
wow.felt it my conscience...pretty nice work