Walking soundlessly into the tunnel of eternity,
feeling the blueness holding me in peaceful rendering.
Sincere apologies flowing from all directions,
giving the support I never had on earth.
Finding specific innuendoes, fastening themselves to
imagination, carrying it all forth with recognizable
truths set in stones.
Migrating along pathways of fortitude, we majestically
forfeit everything for wealth and greed, instead of
family and friends on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem