Deducing the joy and the pain that the night and days might have broughtforth in life. The meet of the high and eye of the follow amidst the sense and lens of the journeying unravel of life. With design and resign of emotions and thoughts into immense and intense cohesiveness that might nurture life. With the trickle of joy for a while relinquishing the dense that the night drew its overwhelm nigh.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem