Now that I am awake,
Sleep seems so far.
No longer am I an astronaut traveling
The Flashing lights seen gleaming a far.
Floating starboard along the moon.
In A dark ocean seen at night,
As the stars swim in schools.
Orbiting a world made in the climax of breath,
Small in stature,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem