1000 spirits have arived.
A 1000 tongues, a creed for?
a whispering comes
with the rain.
A voice heavenly sent.
Where is peace?
Where is this
love?
I love you as
she speaks to all
who have wondered.
The dance becomes something
dear.Pt.2 later
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem