Not yet have I mastered you,
I look around,
and you surround me.
Unmastered, untrained, untouched.
I can hear you thundering agaisnt
this man made mechanical wonder.
You have the power,
and you have the freedom.
in my dreams I roam your kingdom.
Upon my death,
release me into your home
where my spirit shall forever roam.
Wonderful work. So romantic. I love it. 10 from a romantic Tai
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I would like to translate this poem
lovely is the word. i am beginning to like your worrk.