i dream, i fly
high above the sky
no words can explain
am i going insane?
no answer, just silence
straight along my voyage
you hold my hand
as i walk through disapearing sands
nothing is as pure or vibrant as our connection
i know i am beautiful
as strong as a dove
because you hold me softly as we walk into the night
having hope as we all will know
thoughts so clear
lies blurry nothing for us to fear
together. and forevr
we try
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem