If I believed in no end of eternity
If I believed in the flaws of integrity,
will my angels be confused?
Will my poems be refused?
Will my hate be reduced? ?
Can I believe in fate?
When I see my face in the mirror
it opens a gate
and to my astonished horror
I find god bemused
at my intentions to find myself
feelings abused
still unabashed
the search goes on
as the light falls upon
the judgment day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Deep introspection into life. Good work.