For what a beautiful way to conceive a feeling
Amongst barren lands your prestige is meaningless
For what a beautiful reason to reckon our significance
People often eclipse dolent memories
The path of volition lies before him
A fire radiates amidst the colliding sounds of quarks
The air suffused with heavy ash
For what a beautiful time to ponder life's mercy
For this moment, I will revel in
For this moment, has leveled my ego
Hmm...an interesting poem. Makes the reader stop and ponder for what?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
love this poem, well done, keep it up: D