Reaching inner ideas of tomorrow, culminating in their
articulate sorrowful endings, being touched by heart-
felt souls of everyone on earth.
Semblances, finding meanings existing within each of
us since we were born.
Lovely sessions of thought patterns being developed
in uneasy formations and being created into blossoming
imaginings of tested visions.
Reluctantly taking away the mirrors that consummately
reflect all that is seen on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem