Battling between lines of coercion and rhyme,
making decisions to melt my mind - at least half-way in time.
Fortunate aspects of integrity split and produce clone-like
images, countering intuitive desires, settling in upon
interior sublimity.
Focusing intently on portions of divergence, accentuating
some parts and taking them to specific sections of proper
etiquette and respect.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem