Is it the equivalent of the soul that will embark the weigh upon times. Which captivate and motivate the soul but curtail so nigh. Shh! lets keep it low its us versus them or they with us. Then the trickle of questions advance how did we merge with this ultimate en-group that seem to neglect the decapitated or with capacity. Sideline that for awhile embark upon the unknown within the realms of mind that seem to withhold the vast masses that revolve alike the earth. Resisting and persisting upon earth the wind blowing while the inhale of air streamline life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem