Finding conclusions in the beginning, knowing elements beforehand.
Adjusting the core of being to meet the new directions
being determined by intellect's wisdom.
Controlling outcomes before they even begin, an extra-
ordinary technique suddenly thrust upon my mind of
thought.
Sending coded signals, directing all aspects of this
new development and folding it into grey matter for all
future predicaments and situations.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem