A tender word; a decent hello.
My pardon has not brought a smile or so.
An all seeying eye; across the globe.
The birds fly; messages from orb to orb.
A heart so strong; the life so long.
Death from above can sillence the dove.
A closed mind to be freed.
Fly, mind, and feel the heart that you so long to be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem