I envision a great life
Running on a sandy beach
At night where the sand begins
To slide down a mountainous
Slope falling like glitter gush-
Ing down underneath flecks of
Light turning on and off from
Fireflies and I slide down
The mountain like a piece of
Ice skittering out of con-
Troll Into your warm strong arms.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem