Before I was not that
I was
Sibling to
The civilization of the Day
Which loving so
With patience and with
Sacrifice
I rewrote:
Then
Finished the task
I turned my steps
And way
Towards
The Sub-Conscious Way.
And
In vaults of spacious night
Another civilization
Of the Sub-Conscious bright
I brought
Nurtured and fed
Before I was not that.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem