White Vessels
In the sky,
Clouds
Slowly, Slowly
Floating by,
No stars to guide
Them, by
No love,
Celestial tie
To accompany
Their voyage
As they slide by,
Looking for a purpose
Looking for a smile
Hoping to be
Noticed,
In the celestial
Emptiness,
Before they softly
Disappear, and
Lonely die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the way this poem flows. One almost feels they are the cloud as they read it. Really nice