Dark.
No one.
Nothing
Emptiness.
Then,
A sudden burst of light,
The smallest splash of color,
A golden flower in the dark.
It grows and brightens,
Now a green field full of dancing leaves,
The laugh of a young child,
Pure innocence tinkling on the wind.
The warm sun brightens a path
Where my family and loved ones abound.
With a small smile and wave,
I fade back into oblivion.
No one.
Nothing.
Empty.
Dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A rabid but rich and refreshing story about life that is both compelling and creative. Well done my friend.