You are up to bat at the plate this is it! This is your life! The ball comes your way, you take a swing and hit! Home run! The trajectory of your life is now the trajectory of that ball you just sent towards the stars up up and away, good right? I guess good like every other life has been but I don't want that I want to go up, up, but not away because eventually if I keep going away I'll get lost forever in time where not even my memory can survive and even so, if It could, I don't wanna survive through memories, I wanna keep going up and up till I'm another star in the sky where I can be seen every time it's dark at night and you need some light to keep you warm and guide you home.
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I would like to translate this poem
I don't wanna survive through memories, I wanna keep going up and up till I'm another star in the sky where I can be seen every time it's dark at night and you need some light to keep you warm and guide you home. liked your way of expression.... i dont want to die. i want to be immortal. want to be a star in the sky... thankyou very much for this poem. tony