The walk of emotions and thoughts within the journeying journey that accelerate the haste to taste. The surround and around of nature that engulf the sight and insight of the enter into the depth of the eyes. Where a throw of the stick weak the narrow branches that fall and out-pour the narrow fruits. Or the pound down of the circle or oval fruit that green and yellow the eyes with an attract and retract of the depth of the soul. Embracing emotions and thoughts with easing and ceasing questions that rare and wear the enter into life with design and assign.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem