footprint never lies, a thousand step begins
in a single step
Oh! soul of breathing clot, the
day comes in lasting moment to return; lasting
eternity that brings, a destiny to dream
navel in surprise beginning, open that
create life to live;
move to move until the end begins to live;
like tendon of flesh that grows
with pain to satisfied
lure my desire and let taste begins, somewhere in
the way the passing steps
nurture and sweeten the cake of mistake;
find to create the nothing in you
and hold you are today
limit comes in a perfect way and settle in every side
to sleep with you always...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Quite touching, though had to struggle with comprehending the message.. But it delights afterward.