Time and time again the winds have changed directions causing multiple rifts and my transition.
My transition to become something so glorious that my imprint will last an eternity and you will remember my name.
My name will be so powerful when those speak they will become empowered.
Empowered so much it will hurt those deep down on the inside who dare speak ill of what I will accomplish.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem