all are just a dream, an unfold destiny is written
in our hearts, the unspoken words lives until it
comes with you riding in the kaleidoscopic
rainbow of the high of the sky
keep the journey on, in every respect, hold not
your steadfast heart beat, the triumphant Jubilee
is in the herbarium awake, standby as the night is
over, like a blinking star that waits the halos of
the deepest shadow of nebula of the sun
let the power that mold your inner sanctorum
move your passion to hold me, in the scepter of
your hair and venture my gallantry of strength
in the battle of wisdom of time
you’re the genius of my limit and the boundary
of my weaknesses, empowered my courage for
the uncertain twilight zone is nowhere to high,
and let's make the best way to ride, before the
sun is coming to hide
let us follow the glow, the birds are coming to
nestle in the dawning fume of the dew........
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I would like to translate this poem
'let's make the best way to ride, before the sun comes to hide' a nice quote to write from your write. Well said with a beautiful flow.