I've witnessed the apocalypse
Through many different shades
From back when I created time
A man who does not age
I know the cosmic energy
It flows within my veins
I harness its true power
I grasp it in my reigns
I sense the cryptic images
I know what's really there
I dream to float among the stars
The chaos in the air
For eons I have wandered
Through canyons of the mind
Searching for the missing piece
I hope to someday find
The eyes to see my visions
Carved with my silver knife
The wings to fly among them
And bring the dreams to life
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem