It stretches out boundlessly in every way
The darkness enveloped me whole
Except for the vague light from far away
It held me a great toll
The only thing I have left to spare
I follow it day and night
Without it I would not care
This holy light is what holds my life
When it falls short
I no longer see a reason to keep reaching
It makes me immediately want to abort
To just stop breathing
Till I can see its tiny speck
I chase after the only thing I have left
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem