The eyes drawing and bowing the reflection upon the brush and hush of the air. The surround and around of compose of emotions and thoughts that empty the depth of the soul. The out pour that predestine and destine a journey upon the air attaching and touching time with emotions and thoughts. Seeking a configure of life that ought and wrought tom captivate and capture the course of life. Within the depths and ends of the mind that ingrain and rain diverse emotions and thoughts.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem