Hmmn
Take a thought deep
First be in a place
Where no place can be
Slowly realize real life
Is the ocean surfing
Surveying the depths
And victoring to suface
Though a dropp is
Under the pressure of all
The oceans in its
Lifetime it shall
Peek unto the top of
The Himalayas
Reflect how sand through
Time and fire becomes
Tempered transparent glass
Also a mirror and never
A liar
Do not remember as a child
But think what you thought
That turned life into a
Game of tiles
And think what you thought
That made life's problems
Mild
In a place in a thought in
Time trust that there
Is goodness to the kind
A path through fire or through
Pressure or through and end
Of a life is like
A thought that is written
And erased maybe once or twice
And definitely more fine
Than a path that carried
Snow and glass that any could find
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem