Caressing the respire of the air that a breath upon them predetermine the day. The night that embark upon a ponder into refining an embrace of emotions whose journey within the soul seeks a merge. The urge of a draw nigh that persist and resists with the depths of the soul. Concurring with the realms of the mind into tunning with times. Fanning emotions to enter into the depth of the soul with utmost relief.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem