Spiraling down into infinity. Falling endlessly., as the pink cotton candy clouds pass me by. Looking down before me, to the end that surely awaits, I contemplate my oblivion. All that begins must end so that it may begin again. And suddenly an epiphany strikes me. one i have realized many times before. I'm simply returning to that from which i have come. falling into the arms of the earth i find rest on solid ground. from which i will jump into the heavens once more. and fall once again to my sweet oblivion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem