The world is not what you want it to be
it is what it is
and no amount of words
and no amount of depection
can make it dance for you;
the world dances for itself.
You can try to interpret the dance
but it is a complex movement
and interpretations often clash.
Infinite factors make it near in mappable
and until we understand people
we will never understand the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
ah so true...the world interpreted into a dance....in each culture its can be seen...and yet the dance its self is made up of all the cultures.....wonderful write! ....truly brilliant! : D