Two faces of the same coin:
Self
is diurnal, loud, and logical;
Soul
is nocturnal, whispering intuitively;
one belongs to Will;
the other: to Fate.
In our old age, they shall meet,
and recognise each other:
as twins.
One belongs to Will. The other: to Fate. In our old age, they shall meet; And recognise each other: As twins........so touching and true. Beautifully crafted.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
two sides are effective together- good or devil- as the twin- mightiest can win