Black fragrant soil is my blood
minerals course through my veins
to nourish my body
rich green grass feeds my greedy flesh
wind fills my lungs
every breath I take
I give it back again
stars are my desire
shining brightly in my eyes
the ocean is a vast connection to others
sometimes shallow
other times reaching unimaginable depth
my soul is a promise
whipered long before I was born
time is always borrowed
nothing is truly owned
and nothing is ever truly lost
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem