A letter arrived from the past, curious me
Asking what would he in the future be
Swiftly replied I through the mail of time
What you would become, only you could determine.
A letter arrived from the future, frustrating me
Warning not to follow the same, awkward path as he
Swiftly through the mail of time did I reply
The present belonged to mine from which he could not deny.
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I would like to translate this poem
present belongs to mine, good write, thanks.