Some few..know now there fate...
..other deny to fight..more nurotics..
was determinedly far into unknown..
by that one roses..DNA....especially..
..and now must know just less they are..so
It is laid..must find ways to smile..stop crying..
To sea is it's to wave..pleased see you sing..
...as well..mostly these are...justly so..all..
creations...best creators..painters..writers..
and few real murdered politicians...they were
as well..you the normals.. loves to conspire about..
mostly though they are the greatest of sinners..
you keep to look..in the mirror and blush about...
so keep it inside of you...so tight...all rights..
are wrapped in bi polors miles of smiles..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That was deep bro.......nicely done....10