Alike the prevalence of the wind that takes course upon the earth. Ingraining the depth of the mind with utmost reason that stirs the nurture upon life. Leveling own passion and affection upon the refill of the surround and around like still journeying taking curves upon the corners. The enter into the tunnel of life that darken the feelings and thoughts for awhile. Awaiting the compose of light that might lighten own mind. Settle the soul upon the times and season that might arouse the conscience. Into a journey within the realms of afar whose embed is upon the nurture of nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem