Be careful of the saturation for emotions.
Colors, shapes, and sizes get mishandled like fragile items.
People only wish to go so much deeper with enough strength.
With light soaring above, love pains us towards negatives.
Every personality carries weight.
How many pounds or beats of grasp repeat along?
You'll have to be a baby for a moment during this statement.
Fire arrives at hunger near the coasting of sentimental factors.
Stars wake us up before leaving us to slumber.
My hospitable areas of interest fade off.
Dreams involve that crazy measure while perfectionism reveals a short.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem