With tumbling ballast
floating cadence took
me away and I fear to
loose my beautiful pain.
No hurt but a haunting
transcendental journey.
O my beautiful pain,
you never betrayed me ever
when the unusual light
in the night splashed
promises of golden tomorrow.
You hold my hand and
fly beyond life for to
know what's it all about.
My beautiful pain,
my last promise to myself
to be reborn and
spread the whole existence
to go beyond the time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem