When the adhere and cohere of feelings and thoughts will predestine own soul. Cutting across the earth the skies that reckon its distance that eyes that nurture the sun-rays which captivate and capture existence. The settle upon earth that always seems to amaze the soul. If a partake of the soul utmost the depth of mind has been stirred for a while.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem