Interesting facts lie in wait, hoping to be discovered and utilized somewhere along the line, filling our minds with answers and completing mazes of numerical facts and coded rhythms.
Feeling their intensity gently touching our minds with imagery, captivating and using our minds to experience what they seem to be telling us while traveling through our lives on the way to another dimension on our final day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem