(The song recalls a vivid memory
From an opaque ambient dream)
As my soul disconnects from my body
With my meandering mind in tact
I begin to grow weightless
And percipient of my potential
As I fly above the absolute ceiling
Of interstellar space
And toward the amber skies of cloud nine
I look back with a smile
Before crossing
The threshold of undivided beauty
I'm boundless!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem