🌜Hosts of the air🌛 part2
If am like Merlin, I'll use
My magical potent to fuse
This diamond that doth diffuse
And hereupon the particles will knit;
But so, to call upon my muse
That this errand it won't refuse
But swift and swiftly induce
All hearts with this barren writ:
Thus say; all fresh air is oxygen or ozone
And this wanton boy is! ! ! but #Ali_Alexon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem