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