I imagined I was a mountain;
Then I became a cloud over that mountain;
Lightning and thunder pummeled the mountain,
Pierced the heart of the earth,
Becoming lava and exploding as a volcano.
I imagined I was a star,
Light traveling into space;
Then I grew as a tree
With leaves of galaxies eating the light
Becoming the angel of life and the bearer of light.
I imagined I was a black hole
Flying through myself and swallowing myself
While eating others to consume the abyss of energy
But still, holding the whole galaxy in order,
Keeping billions of stars circling around me.
I imagined I was God for a millisecond
And became speechless for a long time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow! This is one memorable piece. I will never forget this one. A speechless god in imagination..perfect. The topics of imaginings that you picked were sublime.