I had a vision last night
I was flying
someplace far beyond the stars
right through the grey clouds
under the moonlight,
where I can feel my own cold breath
and flying in a place where everything
it seems surreal, like an unteached dream
and lay where my own fire warms me
Nothing can ever slow me down
from the dark space
to the heavenly place
across the sky
Living as lost soul
Breaking apart in the solar system,
And, when I'm coming to light
Bringing life in the warmest night
The shooting stars are out to play
then I would touch your face
kiss your soft lips forever,
hold your hand for the eternity,
lift you up the blue sky,
dance with you around the magic stars,
wrapping you with the eternal flame,
feeling your warm body and feel your veins,
lay with you in a bed of roses,
sing along in a place where only angels dare,
walking on the clouds with you,
where the magical and fantasy never be aware
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem