One lives the way one sees
If darkness surrounds, then darkness proceeds
who deem, the only way it may seem
Gloomy world with hate
Repetitive motion in state
To break the chain for content
One must listen, One must Perceive
That darkness surrounds not only thee
The world of death, The world of life
One lives the way one sees
which will it be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem