I can feel
the dawn breaking.
I can see
the sun beginning to rise.
I can hear
my name being called.
Shattering this trance
I am in.
Destroying the chains
holding me back.
Setting me free
like a butterfly
released.
Flying far away.
Lifting up and soaring.
Drifting toward
the new sun
lighting up my life.
The past is
starting
to become a fuzzy blur.
Like a bad dream.
Done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
WOW! I like this alot. It reads very smooth.