I ate thorns
I drank bloods
I slept in the mud row
And pulled the boulder clouds
I swam during the tidal waves
Stood tall when earthquakes
Mountain climbing that ran
And kept on dancing while sky are exchanging weapons
I buried human
I lifted thousands of socks
Rolled in the highest mountain
And played the sediments inside the Mayon
I swallowed the heart of the sun
I water it and punched
I cease it to shine
And kick it with my steel white foot
I do count the rainfalls
I broke the rocks
I do hold and embraced fire
And catch the thrown swords
I fought hundred of lions
Kicked thousands of people
Dug million miles of cement
And blocked the thunder storm
I am no worse
I am no supernatural
Just being illusional
Not think cause its thought
Product of just illusionary
I am in man
They have me
They created me and will but cant perform me
They might called me illusion cause they cant put me into action
Everyone possessed me
But only a legend can bear me
Anyone cant stop me
Cause I keep on moving and just illusionning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem