he who looks through my eyes
would no longer judge me
he who walks in my shoes
would fall upon the first step
he who loved with my heart
would love everyone and everything
he who felt with my soul
would feel the world in a different light
he who thought with my knoledge
would understand the mystery
he who lived through my life
would not make it past the first day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem