Wallowing in swamps of human suffering and wondering why
it has to be this way.
Leaving all equations to be solved through a process of
reality as it takes into every corner, possibilities of
this world.
Collecting equations and finding ways to bring it all
together into a coherent solution.
Knowing the beauty being portrayed within intellect,
finding the surest way to begin the process of lifetime
achievements, waiting to be taken into account.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem