To be honest or to be upfront speaking for one self what is being directed
Every place of land has a root may it be salt over a shoulder or dirt of a palm with in hand
After the rain has past what impression is left.
Like a surrounding a comfort zone perhaps tips of a table with more then
Leg room to keep cards on deck
To move or think how fast are right decision taken place all cards upward
Does every reflection cast a shadow if true of a position where to look
Whether or hope for down fall of a successor with in all things pass
Time has more ways to catching up to all as heard all before
With in a sacrifice bunt that holds no bars
Thunder shakes mountain and rivers riffles the effect
The depth of some times of letting a instrument take from the stress
Is some time more then pearls of ocean?
With nice beverage how refreshing to take time for one self.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem